Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 1052: Chapter 413: The Origin of the Ancestral Dragon Tribe (Part 2)

"Please tell me, what is the matter."

Zhang Beixing’s face showed a hint of seriousness. After all, the other person was an elder, and if he wasn’t mistaken, the elder must have experienced a lot. Zhang Beixing always held great respect for such individuals.

"The child Dragon Tiger is not bad, possessing an incompletely awakened power within. Such a child shouldn’t walk our old path, let him follow by your side and venture out."

Long Tian maintained his usual air of speaking, but Zhang Beixing was shocked into silence.

Earlier, when sparring with Dragon Tiger, Zhang Beixing had already noticed that his strength was at the level of a Great Grandmaster; that’s why Zhang Beixing remarked how a Great Grandmaster suddenly seemed less valuable.

However, having such a person by his side was, of course, a great benefit for Zhang Beixing, at least with more of a helper.

If a top-tier Great Grandmaster like Dragon Tiger joins, in the future, he could be employed as an Extraordinary Powerhouse.

"But on the high-level side."

Zhang Beixing had just finished saying this when he suddenly felt a bit foolish.

Since leadership from The Ninth Bureau had appeared here before, it was certain that the higher authorities knew about the matter here, continuing to investigate would be pointless.

"Those old guys set me up."

Zhang Beixing muttered to himself.

Long Tian saw Zhang Beixing’s expression and couldn’t help but smile.

"Since that’s the case, I’ll head back first."

Zhang Beixing walked to the door, took a deep breath, turned around, and deeply bowed in Long Tian’s direction.

"I gained a lot on this trip, I assure you seniors won’t be disappointed."

Hearing Zhang Beixing’s words, Long Tian, hidden in the darkness, nodded in relief. Until Zhang Beixing left, Long Tian’s smile disappeared.

"We old geezers trying to hold on could still support you for a century, at this age, transcendent one, hope you can breakthrough to that step..."

Long Tian’s gaze suddenly became firm, like a long-darkened place suddenly seeing a glimmer of light. Though just a small spark, it was worth the chase for these long solitary individuals in the darkness.

"Of all the Great Grandmasters under heaven, our Great Xia holds eighteen out of ten, such a result is enough."

Outside the forest, in the village, the village chief was also in attire he had never worn before, stepping out of his house among the villagers.

"Village Chief!"

"Village Chief, you..."

The surrounding villagers showed surprised expressions at this sight. As members of the village, they obviously knew what it meant for the village chief to wear this particular attire.

"Children, although I’m uncertain, that person may have appeared, and I have less than a hundred years left, so no matter what, I want to give it a try!"

The village chief before the villagers seemed to have transformed into a different person, sweeping away his usual slightly decadent and somewhat improper image. The whole demeanor became incredibly majestic, especially the gaze like two knives piercing the sky.

"No matter what decision the ancestor makes, we have no regrets!"

The slightly older members of the village first expressed their attitudes, followed by younger generations half-kneeling. Although there was a trace of sadness on their faces, more was determination.

How could Zhang Beixing, who was on the way out of the village, know that just by coming here, even without doing anything, he had already changed many things?

"So you have never been out, right?"

Sitting in the car ready to return, Zhang Beixing looked at Dragon Tiger seated opposite him and asked. Dragon Tiger had changed into a sports outfit.

If Dragon Tiger were to appear in the city wearing animal skins, it would undoubtedly cause quite a disturbance. But, to be honest, Dragon Tiger’s body, as if cast from iron, looked quite good in a somewhat form-fitting sports suit.

"I’ve never been out, but we periodically check the outside world through the internet, so we have some understanding."

Dragon Tiger was not someone good with words, his tone was flat, yet it couldn’t hide the excitement in his heart.

After all, as it stood, Dragon Tiger was just a young man in his twenties who had spent his best years in the forest, guarding that so-called seal.

Though they didn’t see the seal this time, Zhang Beixing knew that it must be incredibly important. Thinking about this, Dragon Tiger’s image in Zhang Beixing’s heart bore four words—unsung hero.

"From now on, you can stay with me."

Suddenly having an idea, Zhang Beixing turned his head and said to Leng Bing.

"Immediately find a big house in the suburb or even just a piece of land. All core members and pre-selected core members of The Ninth Bureau need to live together, except for those with family inconveniences."

As soon as the words fell, the carriage suddenly turned deathly silent, everyone looked at Zhang Beixing in shock.

Zhang Beixing’s KZL-large eyes scanned through everyone’s faces, unable to figure out why they had such reactions; could it be they weren’t willing to live with him?

"You all..."

"Boss, you finally figured it out!"

The first to react was Xu Feng, who, as Zhang Beixing’s "first disciple," had always been secretly compared to Zhang Beixing.

Though Xu Feng never mentioned this to anyone, he always used that as encouragement.

"Boss, please save me a room."

The responding Leng Bing was also filled with excitement, eager to live next to Zhang Beixing’s room.

Though others weren’t as outwardly excited as the two, everyone had an equally thrilled expression.

Currently, Zhang Beixing was like the spirit totem for all Martial Artists of Great Xia, making living together exceptionally exciting.

"Let’s talk about this later."

Understanding their thoughts, Zhang Beixing rolled his eyes at them.

"Besides, the space next to my room isn’t cheap."

Zhang Beixing’s greedy look made them internally shudder.

Especially for Leng Bing, who had recently paid dearly for breaking a wall; the event was still fresh. Yet, on second thought, no matter the expense, it was worth it.

Thinking this, Leng Bing’s face took on a determined look, seriously asking Zhang Beixing.

"Boss, if possible, could I pay in installments, with interest included?"

"You..."

Returning to The Ninth Bureau’s office, Zhang Beixing found someone waiting inside.

Opening the office door, Zhang Beixing saw a young man in a Daoist robe and a square-faced man sitting on the office sofa.

The square-faced man was very familiar to Zhang Beixing, though others might not have met him. This man considered himself Zhang Beixing’s superior.

"This is a Taoist from a Daoist Temple, technically your junior brother, and formerly..."

"The descendant disciple of the former director of The Ninth Bureau."

Zhang Beixing replied calmly.

The square-faced man wasn’t surprised by Zhang Beixing’s answer, understanding Zhang Beixing’s forest venture.

Having gone to that place, knowing past Ninth Bureau matters wasn’t unexpected.

"Your strength is great, but you still need my help."

The previously silent young Taoist spoke.

Despite his languid appearance, his words conveyed immense power, another Great Grandmaster.

"Hey, Old Zhang,"

Zhang Beixing looked at the square-faced man and asked.

"Tell me the truth, how many Great Grandmasters does our Great Xia truly have?"