Kong Xiangyang's voice carried unmistakable dissatisfaction; his meaning was clear: the Lingzhou City Alchemist Guild must give him an explanation today, come what may.
As for this Jingxi Continent where the laws of heaven were flawed, wanting to cultivate a young supreme being was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Wang Hanzhang believed that no promises of rank could be made to bandits. While bandits might make passable foot soldiers, if anyone thought that because they had a few hundred or a few thousand men under their command they deserved to be a colonel or a division commander, there was no point in talking to them—they should be wiped out directly. People like that would only ever be hazards or ticking time bombs as long as they lived.
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