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There were all kinds of people in the inns near the border tonight.
Yao Lingzhi's breathing became heavy when the five people walked out of Chen Ping'an's room.
This was simply inconceivable for her.
Her feeling of dread toward the young subordinate was the combination of many complicated emotions. She was a frail young girl facing a man with ulterior motives, she was a lower-ranked person feeling respect and fear toward a higher-ranked person's intangible aura of power and influence, and she was an innately good person who would instinctively distance herself from evildoers.
However, Yao Lingzhi's sense of suffocation was very clear and direct when she faced those five people on the second floor.
It was as if she were a rabbit or deer coming across tigers and bears in the mountain; as if she were a fish or shrimp coming across flood dragons in the river.
Yao Lingzhi had already served as a scout for three years in the border army. Not only that, but she had also engaged in two life-and-death battles. Even so, she had never thought about retreating, not even once. That being the case, she shouldn't be feeling these emotions at this moment.
She was the most prodigious martial arts talent in this generation of the Yao Clan, and had already reached the fourth tier even though she was only fourteen years old. Moreover, she had the chance to advance even further. Regardless of whether she advanced to the fifth tier when she was fifteen or even seventeen, she was still a legitimate prodigy.
Yao Lingzhi was one of the best-quality unpolished jades in the army and the cultivation world, so she could definitely unleash a spectacular radiance once she was slightly carved and polished. No one doubted her ability to easily reach the seventh or eighth tier in the future, and everyone expected her to become a martial arts grandmaster who could watch over an entire region in the future.
The combat power and destructive ability of elites from the army was especially high. No one doubted this fact.
In the cultivation world, grandmasters often battled those at a similar level to them. On the battlefield, however, elites sought to become formidable warriors who could rival hundreds or thousands of enemies by themselves.
Yao Lingzhi tightened her grip on an item that looked like a silver ingot. This was a ludicrously expensive Militarian armor pellet. It wasn't the Dew Armor that Qi refiners from the mountains joked about in disdain and referred to as Puddle Armor. Instead, it was a higher-tier Golden Crow Armor, a kind of Pond Armor. It was a genuine immortal treasure. Judging from...
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