Wang Ye had just returned to the villa when a voice rang through his mind:
"Back already? Come out and meet me?"
As soon as Wang Ye heard this voice, he immediately knew who it belonged to.
It was the person he had encountered on the mountain last time.
To this, Wang Ye didn't feel much surprise.
Although he had refused the other party last time,
Wang Ye knew that the other party would definitely come to find him afterward.
Wang Ye stepped out of the villa and, guided by the knowledge conveyed by that voice in his head, he arrived at another villa. He used the provided password to open the door.
Creak.
The sound of the door opening echoed as Wang Ye entered the room, only to see a square-faced man sitting there in the hall.
This time, the other party didn't conceal his true appearance and instead revealed it directly.
With a square face, his expression was very resolute, and he wasn't given to smiling carelessly.
Even when he did smile, it couldn't make others feel any different emotions.
One could only sense a stern feeling from his smile.
Serious and meticulous.
Probably because his expression was always like this, it gave people that impression.
When the square-faced man saw Wang Ye enter, he called out to him:
"Come, sit down."
Wang Ye didn't stand on ceremony and sat directly across from the square-faced man.
On the table of the square-faced man, however, there was an assortment of meats and other foods.
But there was no alcohol.
The only beverage available was cola.
The square-faced man explained to Wang Ye, "I can't drink alcohol, so I got some cola. Let's settle for this for now, let's eat."
After he finished speaking, the square-faced man grabbed a chicken leg and started eating.
He ate quickly, as if he didn't usually have much time to eat.
The chicken leg was quickly devoured.
You can't drink alcohol, but I can.
Wang Ye complained silently to himself but didn't voice any other objections.
He also began to eat.
Even though Wang Ye had already eaten dinner that evening, it was now two o'clock in the wee hours of the morning.
Having another late-night snack was perfectly normal.
After large bites and having chewed the meat from the chicken leg, and swallowing it in one gulp, the square-faced man finally began to talk business with Wang Ye:
"Have you broken through to a Third Grade Martial Warrior?"
"Yes," Wang Ye nodded slightly.
"A sparring match?"
Wang Ye could feel that when the square-faced man said this, there wasn't much desire to actually spar with him but rather a notion to give Wang Ye a sound beating.
"Forget it."
Wang Ye flatly refused.
You want to thrash me, and you expect me to give you the opportunity?
Are you joking?
The square-faced man seemed a bit disappointed by Wang Ye's answer.
He had planned to spar with Wang Ye and show him his true strength so that Wang Ye would consider joining the Soldier Department.
But he hadn't expected Wang Ye to deny him even the chance to do so.
The square-faced man didn't dwell on this issue any further and instead made an offer to Wang Ye:
"Wang Ye, I'm inviting you to join the Soldier Department now. Would you be willing?"
"Don't rush to refuse. Hear me out first; I want to talk about the conditions I'm willing to offer you."
Next.
The square-faced man laid out the benefits Wang Ye would receive if he decided to join the Soldier Department.
The benefits offered to Wang Ye by the man with the squarish face would surely astonish anyone who heard of them.
Because the offer was just too generous!
The kind that leaves one in awe!
One would be too impatient and eager to join the military department.
Therefore, after the squarish-faced man finished speaking, he turned his gaze toward Wang Ye.
In his eyes, there was a hint of pleasure.
He couldn't believe that with such advantageous terms presented, Wang Ye would still refuse in the moments to come.
Any person, after hearing such favorable conditions,
would probably wish to join right away.
However.
Wang Ye, after hearing the squarish-faced man's words, didn't even think about it before shaking his head, "I disagree with joining the military department."
"Why?"
Almost reflexively, the squarish-faced man blurted out the question.
It was because he simply couldn't believe it.
From his perspective, the offer he made was just too good.
It was simply impossible for most people to refuse.
However.
Wang Ye turned down his offer.
And from the expression on Wang Ye's face, the squarish-faced man could tell that Wang Ye didn't even consider it.
Wang Ye sighed softly, his gaze meeting that of the squarish-faced man.
Ordinary people wouldn't even have the courage to make eye contact with him.
But at this moment, Wang Ye was looking directly into the eyes of the squarish-faced man.
And there was no sense of fear.
Wang Ye let out a long sigh, addressing the squarish-faced man:
"I know you want me to join the military department, and your conditions are good, something others would beg for."
"I, Wang Ye, am not someone who fails to recognize kindness."
"It's just that, from the beginning, I've said that I have my own matters to attend to."
The squarish-faced man let out a sigh upon hearing this.
From Wang Ye's words, he already knew what Wang Ye meant.
His invitation to Wang Ye had failed again.
However, what Wang Ye said next gave the squarish-faced man some hope.
"However, I am very interested in the military department. If I resolve my own affairs, I will certainly consider whether or not to join the military department seriously."
"Good! Very good!"
A smile appeared on the squarish-faced man's face:
"If that's the case, then I hope you resolve your own matters quickly and then join the military department."
"Also..."
The squarish-faced man paused while speaking, then resumed:
"If you encounter any problems, you can also come directly to me, and I will help you solve them."
Having said that.
The squarish-faced man's figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot instantly.
As if... he had never been there at all.
Wang Ye, gazing at the spot where just a moment ago someone had been sitting with him and then suddenly disappeared, felt somewhat dazed.
The squarish-faced man's strength was simply too formidable.
Just what level had the squarish-faced man's power reached by now?
A Second Rank Martial Master?
Or a first-class warrior?
And what does one need to do to achieve the realms of Second Rank Martial Master and first-class warrior?
Suddenly, Wang Ye remembered what Mr. Guo Pengzhan had told him about that place before.
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