"Young Master Qiu was right, that kid relied on his slightly better skills to give me and Lv Chao a good beating in the restaurant, and even threatened us that if we dared to bother him again, he would make us disappear."

Luo Chuilang rubbed his still somewhat swollen cheek, gritting his teeth in hatred.

"Yes, Young Master Qiu, that kid is really too evil."

Lv Chao sat on the edge of the chair, looking at the young man opposite with a touch of respect, nodding in agreement.

The young man in front of him, dressed in a light dragon-patterned white shirt, was the direct lineage scion of the Qiu family from the Capital City, Qiu Yiming.

The Qiu family was one of the seven minor families in the Capital City, a true giant, and Qiu Yiming's identity and status were naturally extraordinary.

If it weren't for his relationship with Luo Chuilang, he wouldn't even have the chance to sit at the same table as Qiu Yiming.

"Young Master Qiu, I must avenge this grievance."

A trace of malice flashed in Luo Chuilang's eyes.

Actually, the swelling on the face doesn't matter, it would go down in a couple of days. The key thing is, the glass jabbed at his backside, and it hurt so bad, sitting on the chair hurt with every movement. To Luo Chuilang, it was simply an extreme humiliation, how could he not avenge it!

"Heh, daring to hit you, Luo Chuilang, is like hitting the Qiu family's face. I'll get justice for you."

Qiu Yiming smiled faintly, saying.

The Luo family and the Qiu family had marital ties, otherwise, with Luo Chuilang's status, he couldn't have let the direct lineage scion of the Qiu family intervene on his behalf.

"Yes, thank you, Young Master Qiu."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chuilang nodded, his face instantly lighting up with excitement. With Qiu family's direct lineage scion taking action, crushing that kid was really no different from crushing an ant.

"Heh heh, it's nothing. I've been cultivating hard in Da Ba Mountain for several years, and I didn't expect to encounter such a kid as soon as I descended the mountain. Don't worry, I'll have some fun with him."

Qiu Yiming slightly stretched his muscles and looked at the basketball court, lightly smiling, his smile full of disdain.

"Young Master Qiu, that kid's strength should be above the Profound Tier, otherwise he wouldn't have knocked out my bodyguard A Feng with one move. Also, that kid is someone from the Special Security Department."

Luo Chuilang said.

"Oh? Someone from the Special Security Department?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yiming's eyes slightly flickered.

"Yes, I heard that kid took out a credential at the law enforcement bureau, and even Shen Xingma didn't dare arrest him but instead escorted him out of the bureau respectfully."

Luo Chuilang nodded and said.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yiming pondered for a moment, a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes. Could it be that the kid is a superpower user or a highly skilled ancient martial artist?

The Special Security Department doesn't recruit mediocre talent, the lowest level ancient martial artist possesses Earth Tier strength. Could it be that such a young kid is already an Earth Tier expert?

Moreover, the Special Security Department primarily recruits superpower users with special abilities to the department, handing their nurturing over to the state.

"Young Master Qiu, is it a bit tricky?"

Seeing Qiu Yiming stop speaking, Luo Chuilang's expression slightly changed, asking.

"Heh, it doesn't matter, isn't it just someone from the Special Security Department? Since he isn't an ordinary person, that just makes things more interesting."

Qiu Yiming's mouth curved slightly, lightly shaking the red wine in his goblet, smiling as he spoke.

Although the Special Security Department is under direct command of the military, being a special independent department, the Qiu family's influence could still expel someone from the Special Security Department. However, Qiu Yiming didn't intend to use his family's power.

"You clashed with that kid over a girl, right?"

Qiu Yiming's gaze pierced through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, landing on Lin Dongling in the distance, he asked.

"Yes, Young Master Qiu."

Luo Chuilang nodded, eyes showing a hint of unwillingness.

"Not bad, quite pure, no wonder you fancy her."

Qiu Yiming drained the red wine in his cup, his eyes flashing with a glimmer.

"It's just right; ordinary women don't catch my eye either. After spending so many years in the mountain, it's time to find a girl to play with."

Qiu Yiming said with a smile.

At this moment, on the basketball court, Qin Yang, who was chatting with Fatty and Pei Tong, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the building.

"What's up, third brother?"

Seeing Qin Yang suddenly look up, Fatty asked in confusion.

"It's nothing."

Qin Yang shook his head. He sensed someone looking at him, but when he looked over, he saw nothing but the sunlight-reflecting dining building.

But that didn't matter; with his current strength, he truly feared nothing now. Even if there were stronger individuals on Earth, the techniques of Qin Yang as a Cultivator were by no means ordinary.

"Third brother, let's continue playing, this time let's split into teams."

Fatty chuckled, suggesting.

"Alright."

Qin Yang smiled, nodding his head.

Qin Yang and Fatty, along with others, played basketball all morning, with a few girls watching the game from the side. In the afternoon, the group familiarized themselves with the campus.

As night fell, a crescent moon climbed into the sky, moonlight spilling down, illuminating the campus of Jiang University.

It was already eleven at night, most people had gone to bed.

On the roof of the dormitory building, on the Celestial Platform.

Qin Yang sat cross-legged, with a wave of his right hand, the Bronze Scroll floated out of Qin Yang's Spatial Storage Talisman, landing in mid-air three feet in front of Qin Yang.

"Open!"

Qin Yang focused his gaze on the Bronze Scroll, forming seals with his fingertips, and lightly commanded. In the air, the Bronze Scroll slowly unfurled.

The Divine Sense Imprint on the scroll, though weakened over thousands of years, was still not easy to erase at the early stage peak of the Immortal Master Realm Qin Yang was at, requiring perseverance.

Buzz~!

Qin Yang closed his eyes, and from his brow chakra, a thread of Divine Sense surged out, entering the Divine Sense Imprint Space of the Bronze Soldier.

Qin Yang's consciousness entered the familiar ancient altar, on which stood the figure of a Bronze Soldier holding a massive Black Flame Shield, towering three zhang high.

At the center of that Black Flame Shield, besides a gigantic "烙" character, there was also an extremely faint, small pit.

This small pit was precisely what Qin Yang had drilled out with his Spiritual Skill, the Sharp Cone Helical Wave's point the previous night.

"As long as this Black Rock Shield is shattered, the Divine Sense Imprint left on the Bronze Soldier by that powerful figure will disperse, and I can put my own Divine Sense Imprint on it, refining this Bronze Soldier Puppet for my own."

A trace of determination flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, murmuring.

"Let's begin."

On the altar, Qin Yang wasted no more thoughts. From his brow chakra, Divine Sense surged out, resembling a silver river.

"Spiritual Skill, Sharp Cone Helical Wave!"

Qin Yang formed seals with both hands, shouted out, and the Galaxy Divine Sense, emitting a starlight radiance, transformed into a rapidly spinning spiral cone in the air.

Then, like an electric drill, it drilled toward the center of the Black Flame Shield, sparking faint black sparks.

"Again!"

"Continue...!"

"..."

In the Divine Sense Imprint Space, on the altar, Qin Yang directed the Sharp Cone Helical Wave that was shattered and reformed again and again towards drilling the Black Flame Shield, while the small pit gradually expanded bit by bit.

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