Chapter 1642 - 23: Strategizing and Arrival! [Extra for Silver Alliance Leader Big Cousin 39, 40]

Chapter 1642: Chapter 23: Strategizing and Arrival! [Extra for Silver Alliance Leader Big Cousin 39, 40]

Rui Qianshan stood aside, barely daring to breathe.

Ninth Brother had already called him over, which certainly meant there was something important.

But after being called over, he was still pondering for so long, which meant Ninth Brother was still hesitating and calculating about the matter he wanted to entrust him with.

Anything that made Ninth Brother hesitate like this must be a major issue!

So Rui Qianshan tried hard to reduce his presence, almost becoming invisible in Dongfang Sansan’s office...

"Your apprentice, Ding Jie Ran, wasn’t he arranged to enter Star Spirit Hall two months ago to forcefully boost his cultivation? How high has he reached now?"

"He’s already close to the Venerable Level. But the energy accumulated over so long in Star Spirit Hall has also been consumed too much."

Rui Qianshan said, "Recently, I am honing his combat skills. Once polished, he should be able to reach the Second or Third Grade Venerable Level."

"That high?"

Dongfang Sansan couldn’t help but frown, feeling a bit of a toothache, "That’s a bit excessive..."

Rui Qianshan was puzzled, "Excessive?"

Soon, his mind was filled with confusion.

How did it come to this?

Since it’s all about boosting, shouldn’t the more improvement, the better? How can it be excessive?

"Stop the forced enhancement immediately, let the actual combat power be enhanced outside."

Dongfang Sansan said.

"Yes."

Rui Qianshan immediately agreed.

"Since you are personally polishing his skills, how is Ding Jie Ran’s actual combat power now?"

"It’s still somewhat lagging behind the realm; this guy is already putting all his effort into training, but the cultivation speed has been too rapid."

Rui Qianshan said.

"Hmm, that’s good."

Dongfang Sansan uttered these four words and started contemplating again.

Rui Qianshan was utterly confused.

What situation is this? The combat power polish is falling behind according to you... that’s good?

What’s good?

"I’ll give you another ten days to polish it. Then it has to be released."

Dongfang Sansan finally made a decision, saying, "Are you ready?"

"That matter, we’ve discussed it no less than twenty times, of course, I’m prepared."

Rui Qianshan suddenly understood, so that’s it.

"Send him to the East, to start his killing journey. Prepare the bodies, then prepare for turning Ning, Yan, Gu, Zhao, and Meng families completely underground, transform them into a secret force for all subsequent operations!"

"Alright!"

"As for Ding Jie Ran’s Ding Family, once he starts the action, close the net immediately!"

"Alright!"

"Ten days later, bring Ding Jie Ran to see me, there are things I need to entrust face to face."

"Yes!"

"Go."

Rui Qianshan left.

Dongfang Sansan felt somewhat uneasy.

All the lines repeatedly pushed forward and backward, inserting all sorts of imagined unexpected factors, repeatedly pushing forward and backward...

After a long time.

"Sixty percent certainty!"

Dongfang Sansan murmured, "The rest... leaves it to fate, leaves it to luck. And for the Guardian’s upper echelon, in this regard... the support that can be offered is very little."

"Little guys..."

Dongfang Sansan gazed outside the window, his eyes lingering with hidden anxiety: "Grow up quickly! Faster!"

"Fang Che, this Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan at the Sect Master Level... Even if you don’t get the championship, you... must definitely aim for the top three."

Inside Dongfang Sansan’s heart, waves surged, white waves rolled endlessly.

But his face remained calm, his hands behind his back, letting Xin Lake sway, thunderbolts constantly echoing in his heart.

The entire continent map, terrain, all Shi Families, all experts, all hidden demons, all peak existences, endlessly warring, endlessly battling, contending in his mind...

Those peak existences at the Guardian Headquarters, endlessly going up and down mountains in his mind at different times...

The situation of those experts guarding the Guardian Continent’s borders, also constantly spinning...

In any place, if he sensed the danger of demise among his own experts, his thoughts would pause here for some time...

After a long while.

"Within half a year..."

Dongfang Sansan’s gaze finally blinked, murmuring: "No worries!"

"So, for this half-year, we need to cultivate the family members and descendants of experts on the borders, letting the brothers feel assured, also letting them know I, Dongfang Sansan, always adhering to my promise..."

"If possible, we can organize excursions for excellent descendants in Kan Ke City for two days, granting them high honors and goals to pursue, planting that indelible seed of ’guardian of the continent’ once more in the hearts of the next generation... Like this, generation after generation, passing the torch... Education must always take precedence, cultural literacy is optional, but faith is indispensable!"

"The word ’Guardian’, as heavy as the stars!"

"These little guys, full of vitality, always makes one feel joyful."

Thinking of the younger generation, his expression eased a bit, also softened.

"The entire continent should, in this timeframe again, start hero cultivation, including all Martial Arts Academies, Literary Institutes, and the general populace..."

After Dongfang Sansan set aside the situation, his thoughts slid in another direction: "The public’s indifference always makes one feel cold, so... cultivating the entire continent is never to be relaxed, we must persist in more intensive educational propaganda year after year..."

"What I wish to see is solidarity, rather than countless experts indifferently watching heroes die fighting... these forces must be garnered."

"Heavy responsibilities lie ahead..."

"Moreover, the continent’s cleansing, can only rely on Fang Che and the eight-person Life and Death Squad... ah..."

The mountain wind blew in, rushing into the window, lifting his hair, his clothes fluttering.

Outside the window, mist slowly rose.

It was already winter, cold air mingled with hot air, enveloping the entire Guardian Headquarters in mist, transforming into endless spiritual energy falling...