However, Xia Qingchen is sure to find the Moon Pearl.
Tingxueluo now covers every corner of the mainland, and there is a Tingxuelou branch in even a small and remote city. Unless she lives in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests, without contact with people, she will definitely be found.
"It's better to look at the present first." Xia Qingchen's eyes were extremely sharp.
The battle between humans and demons was about to begin, and he could not be distracted.
Liangjing army, gathering place.
As the sun sets, the sky gradually becomes darker, but there are more and more people in the square.
"Are there so many people watching the fun?"
"Nonsense! Today we will be rewarded based on merit and the amount of information obtained. The reward for the first place is Black Emperor Ginseng. One bite can break through the Moon Realm level!"
"Who wouldn't want to come and see such a lively scene?"
"What's the point of seeing it? It's not our turn."
"It's not our turn, but at least you can let me know which pig got the black and yellow ginseng, right?"
"No need to ask, it must be those old people, no matter how active they are today!"
"Hey! You said this group of people, there are usually five to six of them and they don't do anything. There is a benefit in taking turns. They are faster than anyone else!"
"Please keep your voice down, if they hear you, they will slap you lightly!"
"..."
While the crowd was discussing, a sudden flame brightened at the entrance.
Everyone looked along the dim light and saw a group of people ranging from thirty to a hundred years old walking slowly towards them.
The torches on both sides followed their steps, making them the focus of the audience.
People at the entrance moved out of the way like predators, fearing they would be a step too late.
"coming!"
"On such an important occasion, there is no reason for these old people not to come!"
"Hey! Look at their posture, they really look like the King of Heaven is here."
"Okay, just say a few words less. Is this the first day you met them?"
"With their virtues, there's nothing strange about them. It would be strange if they performed their duties properly."
Under the spotlight of everyone, the so-called "old people" appeared one after another and stood in the center of the square without hesitation.
The leader, the old man, had four scars on his forehead, which looked like some kind of scratches.
"Wow! Look, the fourth master has come forward! What's going on?"
"Won't a Black Emperor ginseng lure him out?"
"Yes, is it necessary?"
"I heard that Fourth Master and Yan Kuan seem to have some blood relationship."
"Eh? Is it true or not? You can't talk nonsense about this! Fourth Master's identity is too special!"
"Fourth Master is a great hero who made great achievements twenty years ago. At that time, he saved the lives of Master Huang, Master Ye, Prince Liang and other mainland masters."
"Well, it is said that all the masters from the mainland are likely to be ruined by this. At the last moment, the fourth master stepped forward, rushed into the gate of hell regardless of his own safety, and put the seal on it."
"So, the older generation of strong men in mainland China are thinking of Fourth Master."
The reason why the old people have such a transcendent status is not just superficially, they are familiar with the local terrain.
Rather, there are quite profound historical reasons.
Otherwise, no matter how familiar they are, they are still subordinates at best. How can they be qualified to curse the Huang family leader?
At this moment of confusion, many people started to cry again.
"Huh? Look at the entrance. Is that the rumored youth commander, Xia Qingchen?"
"It's him!"
"What is he doing here? This is a feast for the spies. It has nothing to do with him as the commander-in-chief."
"Maybe you and I are here to join in the fun, right?"
"Haha, why is he joining in the fun with his status? Isn't it too eye-catching?"
"Don't you think it's awkward for someone who is number one in the world to attend a gathering of low-class people like us?"
"Hehe, after all, we have to rely on our group of 'low-level people' to fight against the demons. Their group of upper-level people can just sit back and watch."
The self-deprecating tone aroused a resonance.
In the end, the war between humans and demons requires ordinary people to fight the demons with their flesh and blood.
Various dangerous spying activities in the early stage were also completed by ordinary people.
All high-level officials sit in the center and will never be involved in danger.
Their differences certainly make them feel unfair.
"It seems you are not very popular." Yu Gugong and Zhang Xiaofeng joked.
Xia Qingchen laughed it off: "No matter how perfect a person is, it is impossible for everyone to like you. If someone likes you, some will hate you."
Xia Qingchen saw this clearly.
Zhang Xiaofeng eased his embarrassment and said: "It's not that I hate you, but that I'm in conflict with all the higher-ups. I think the higher-ups can rest easy, but they are working hard to survive."
Yu Gugong shook his head and said: "The awareness is too low. The significance of high-level officials is like that of generals on the battlefield. The value of generals commanding the overall situation is much higher than charging into battle."
This is the truth, but not many people can accept it.
Xia Qingchen was very calm, not afraid of their pointing, and said: "Let them go."
Zhang Xiaofeng disrespects and admires Xia Qingchen's magnanimity. If it were another senior executive, he would have turned away and said, "By the way, what are you doing here?"
She and Yu Gugong came to join in the fun, but they didn't expect to run into Xia Qingchen on the way.
"Don't say you're just here to join in the fun." Zhang Xiaofeng said, "I don't believe it."
When did Xia Qingchen become so bored and like to join in the fun?
"I'm here to receive the award." Xia Qingchen said matter-of-factly.
Well--
Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and Yu Gugong was speechless: "Do you want to tease us like this?"
This is a feast for spies. What’s going on with Guan Xia Qingchen?
Is it possible that there is a fun prize waiting for Xia Qingchen to get it?
As he was talking, the "old people" also came over and pointed.
"Fourth Master, that is Xia Qingchen, who is responsible for commanding the young people." Yan Kuan looked sideways at Xia Qingchen and said.
Fourth Master's white eyebrows twitched, he glanced at Xia Qingchen from a distance and turned his head expressionlessly, showing a lack of interest: "Just so so."
Yan Kuanshen agreed: "It's really not that good. The performance of spying on intelligence from the devil's energy. To be honest, I'm quite disappointed."
Sister Chan on the side sighed helplessly.
If Xia Qingchen's performance is still disappointing, wouldn't the other senior executives be desperate?
It’s been more than half a month since the world’s strongest men arrived at the Gate of Hell. Which high-level executive has personally visited dangerous areas to set an example?
Xia Qingchen is the only one!
Moreover, he was thoughtful and surmised that those corpses were probably not killed by humans, but by inhuman beings.
At that time, Master Yan even reprimanded him, saying that he didn't know how to make things up, but it turned out that, as Xia Qingchen said, there were inhuman things - demons!
Is this performance still bad?
Shan Qi smiled angrily: "Hey, are you here to receive an award?"
Xia Qingchen didn't even look at him and ignored him.
Shan Qi became more energetic, relying on his familiarity with these high-ranking old people, so he didn't take Xia Qingchen seriously.
"Commander Xia, you said you were here to receive the award and you didn't change into festive clothes." Shan Qi looked at Xia Qingchen happily.