Especially since Fang Ze once declared, "Anyway, I am a fugitive. It's no big deal to kill you all and run away again. What can you do to me?"
This made people even more wary of provoking him.
After all, though the man was a genius, he was an unhinged madman with no bottom line...
Thinking of this, his expression turned gloomy.
"Zhuang Bo, that old fox, is Gu Qing's man, and he agreed to Fang Ze's suggestion without any discussion, thinking 'if he and Fang Ze fight, he'd be happy no matter who dies.'"
"No... I can't fall for this trap."
"But... I also can't just accept it... I need to think of another method... "
In Qing Ya's private office.
Fang Ze sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at Qing Ya.
Qing Ya, clad in that body-hugging sheath dress that accentuated her figure, bent over to pour tea for Fang Ze while looking at him with a complex gaze.
Facing this man who was her student a few days ago and now her superior, Qing Ya felt rather strange inside.
This swap of status made her, who had always been cocooned in an ivory tower and unaccustomed to such complexities, feel somewhat out of her depth.
Seeing her demeanor, Fang Ze thought for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he took the initiative to say, "Mentor, why do you always look at me?"
Qing Ya snapped back to reality, glanced at the man who felt both familiar and strange, and said softly, "It's nothing... just feels weird."
With that said, she finished pouring the tea.
As she pushed the cup towards him, she softly asked, "You... why did you really come back to the training center?"
Fang Ze picked up the cup and took a sip of the hot tea.
It was still the same flavor that Qing Ya always had, sweet on the lips and lingering after swallowing.
After taking a sip, Fang Ze spoke, "Mentor, if I say I plan to make some achievements and then get promoted as soon as possible, would you believe me?"
Upon hearing Fang Ze's forthright words, Qing Ya was momentarily stunned, recalling what the section chief had said, then she couldn't help but ask, "Can you really reduce the training time for the students by half?"
Fang Ze smiled confidently, saying, "Actually, if I wanted to, each of them could become another me."
Hearing Fang Ze's words, Qing Ya was somewhat enlightened.
She had always suspected that besides his talent, Fang Ze must have a big secret that allowed him to cultivate so rapidly.
But due to her gentle nature, she never asked about it as long as Fang Ze kept silent. After all, in this world, prying into others' secrets was a big taboo.
Now that Fang Ze had spoken, she couldn't help but quietly ask, "Your ability?"
Fang Ze simply smiled, not denying it, "More or less."
She adjusted her dress, sat down, and softly marveled, "That's a powerful ability indeed."
Seeing her finally relax, Fang Ze struck while the iron was hot, "Also, mentor, I have another reason for coming back."
Qing Ya instinctively looked up at him, "What reason?"
Fang Ze grinned, "I still wish to continue my cultivation with you."
"Although you do not want me as a disciple, I have always been shameless, so I've clung to you."
Remembering the process of teaching Fang Ze, Qing Ya reminisced about the moments they had spent together. It compensated for the discomfort brought by the change of roles, so she couldn't help but respond with a gentle smile, "Okay, got it."
Seeing her reaction, Fang Ze knew Qing Ya was back to her usual self.
Thus, he took the opportunity to express some of his thoughts, "By the way, mentor, if it's convenient, could you help me organize the list of our next batch of students?"
"They've just started training at the center for about ten days, which is perfect for me to select a few individuals and test out my ability."
Qing Ya nodded and gracefully agreed.
Afterward, Fang Ze drank several pots of Qing Ya's tea, filling himself with water, before preparing to leave.
And as he was about to step out of the office, he suddenly stopped.
Then he turned around, pointed at the badge on his chest, and said with a smile, "Mentor, I really like your graduation gift."
Seeing this, Qing Ya lightly smiled, her eyes as beautiful as rainbows....
In the following time, Fang Ze busied himself with formalities, meeting mentors, and familiarizing himself with his work.
After a busy day, it was finally time to leave work.
Fang Ze left the training center, carefully navigating through several streets, using Void Eye to observe and confirm there was no one following him nearby before heading back to his new home.
Returning home, Fang Ze lay on the sofa.
His first day on the job at the Security Bureau, launching into work, had tired him out; he didn't want to do anything and preferred to lie down quietly, not even interested in making dinner.
So, without hesitation, he unleashed the "Darkness" realm and animated the kitchen utensils in his house.
Soon, the kitchen echoed with the clamorous sounds of pots and pans "sizzling and crackling" as they followed recipes to cook food....
Listening to the noise, a somewhat exhausted Fang Ze stretched languidly and rolled on the sofa...
Meanwhile, in an alley less than a kilometer from Fang Ze's new home.
Suddenly a black shadow called out, "Boss! The Young Master's Law scent has finally appeared again!"
"This time, it's still nearby! And very close to us!"
"If we move quickly, we should be able to pinpoint his location soon!"
With his words, another black shadow stepped out of the darkness.
The first shadow quickly handed over a device, which the other examined briefly.
After a moment of contemplation, he commanded to the shadows, "First team, go inform General Black Bull! Second team, follow me to the Young Master's location!"
With that, he clenched the device and whispered, "Although it's unclear why the Young Master's scent is so peculiar, like a rootless duckweed, the priority is to locate him first to confirm everything..."
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