"Thank you, Young Master, for making this happen. The Young Master is indeed as unfathomable as the Divine Dragon that shows only its head but not its tail; his strength is truly enormous. My admiration for the Young Master is beyond words. From now on, we will stay with Nanyan Chamber of Comrce and wholeheartedly serve the Nanyan Chamber of Comrce, bravely facing any challenges for the Young Master. In life, we belong to the Nanyan Chamber of Comrce; in death, we are the dead of the Nanyan Chamber of Comrce." The people were grateful yet awestruck, and there was also a hint of anticipation in their voices as they spoke to Mu Hanyan.
Initially, they all looked down on Mu Hanyan, thinking he was just a playboy with a notable family background. However, it was only now that they realized they had been completely mistaken. This wasn’t a playboy at all; he was a hidden giant dragon, destined to soar to great heights one day!
The Master indeed had foresight, having recognized his true talent early on. He shalessly flattered and tried every ans to please him. When it ca to foresight, they couldn’t compare to their Master.
Thinking about the Master’s twenty-year indenture contract, they even grew envious and hurriedly volunteered to sign a lifelong indenture contract.
"Off with you, flatterers. Is it your turn to face fire and boiling water?" Zirong stepped forward, kicked the little flatterers aside, and said with a sycophantic expression, "It turns out the Young Master’s strength has advanced to such a realm, truly a cause for celebration. I, Zirong, do not flatter nor do I like those who butter up others. Of course, the Young Master, with his discerning wisdom and lofty ambitions, won’t be fooled by their sweet words. With his wise and rciful heart, he surely knows who is sincerely loyal and who is opportunistic..."
Mu Hanyan and the others wiped their foreheads together. Was this not considered flattery? If this wasn’t flattery, then what was?
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Mu Hanyan interrupted him.
"Young Master, my strength seems to have stagnated recently; could you perhaps think of so way to help ?" Zirong said earnestly with a troubled expression.
"And ," Huayue interjected more directly.
"Hmm, let think of sothing," Mu Hanyan nodded.
She understood the intentions of Zirong and Huayue—they longed to beco stronger, much more so than ordinary people. Seeing Qu Shanling beco a Great Swordsman with her help, they inevitably felt an urge.
Mu Hanyan didn’t mind, for in fact, to protect her family well against unknown enemies, the stronger Zirong and Huayue were, the better. Even if they hadn’t asked, Mu Hanyan would have found a way regardless.
However, their cases were different from Qu Shanling’s. She had been able to help Qu Shanling partly because her Heavenly Heart Technique possessed the miraculous power of embracing all things, and partly because Qu Shanling’s Hand Formation complented and derived from the Heavenly Heart Technique.
To help them using the sa thod would require them to learn this Hand Formation as well. However, Qu Shanling had put in twenty years of hard work on the Star Illusion Thousand chanism Technique, which allowed him to achieve mastery abruptly, whereas she had mastered it imdiately because she had cultivated the evolved Heavenly Heart Technique.
Teaching Zirong this Hand Formation might take years; it would simply be a lost cause.
Actually, the best way to rapidly increase strength was through combat, particularly at life-or-death monts, which could stimulate human potential. Mu Hanyan secretly pondered that it was ti to find an opportunity to take them out for so real-world experience, which would greatly benefit her strength improvent too.
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