Why did you provoke me?

The so-called leader lay under the table for a long time before slowly standing up, holding onto the table for support.

He muttered to himself. All I wanted was to claim some credit, why all this fighting and killing?

However, considering how strong their followers are, those two bone-drawing masters are not to be trifled with either. It's hard to say whether this credit is truly his destiny.

After thinking for a moment, I took a square box out of the drawer. I opened it and fiddled with it for a while.

Then he snorted and narrowed his eyes. Those two bone painters were already famous in the Fourth Battlefield.

There shouldn't be any problem with him reporting it. As for whether he's the person the higher-ups are looking for, how would he know?

Jing San returned to the dense forest, and Yu Meng looked over.

"I don't have any bad intentions, I just want you to go and save someone." Jing San found a place to sit down.

"That's it?" Niannian immediately lost interest.

Jing San didn't say that he wanted control of the fourth battlefield as compensation.

The large number of people gathered in the dense forest quickly attracted the attention of other forces in the fourth battlefield.

Waves of people wander to the edge of the dense forest, and sometimes they even venture into the forest to explore.

Yu Meng sat there steadily, neither the little black cat nor Ba Wang had returned. At first, Niannian was a little restless, but gradually she calmed down and carefully sensed the absorption status of the little gray straw underground.

Hua Shulang began studying under Jing San.

Jing San's teaching method is very extreme; he only teaches the movements. Once you've mastered them and performed them correctly, his teaching is complete. As for practicing the power control of lines and the proficiency of techniques, that's your problem.

Hua Shulang felt the strain on the very first day. Even though she knew the basics, she couldn't perform the tasks properly because either she lacked the strength or her skill wasn't up to par.

My hands were swollen, but I still didn't meet the standard for this set of movements.

Jing San didn't bully him; she simply demonstrated the same movements to Hua Shulang, who then had nothing to say and could only bury his head in his work and practice again.

On the third day, Hua Shulang was finally able to peel off the alien's skin. He felt a sense of relief, as if a pent-up frustration had been released.

Jing San merely glanced at him and said, "It's alright."

Then they taught him how to extract the alien.

Teach him to use lines to lift objects, kill fish, and catch birds.

Seven days passed in this way, and then a strange person appeared at the edge of the dense forest.

He wore a dark blue robe, and his long hair reached his waist. The moment he stood there, everyone's attention was drawn to him.

"Sir, the person is inside." The leader of the small faction followed behind him obsequiously.

"I've had people watching them these past few days, but they haven't come out."

"Okay, you stay."

The long-haired man slowly entered the dense forest.

Hua Shulang's team members reached out and stopped the person.

"Halt. This is a team from the Chinese Communist Party conducting business here. Bystanders, please move aside."

The long-haired man handed over what he was holding, "For your bone painter."

The deputy captain took it, checked it, and found it was a file folder. He glanced up at the long-haired man. "Wait."

The long-haired man nodded slightly and did not move around.

He had stayed in this place for a long time and hadn't found anything amiss. Now these people had been here for seven or eight days; could it be that he had missed something truly valuable?

The package was delivered to Yu Meng, who glanced at its contents. She frowned slightly, wondering what it was and if it had been sent to the wrong person.

The vice-captain hurriedly described the visitor's appearance. Yu Meng's heart skipped a beat; could it be that man? But why bring this? She hadn't said she wanted anything.

Jing San and Niannian both looked at Yu Meng.

Yu Meng's heart skipped a beat. This Jing San was no ordinary person. Could it be that he said something to her that day?

Yu Meng waved the file bag in her hand and said to Jing San, "Come and take a look."

Jing San's lips tightened; he was somewhat nervous.

He took it and glanced at it, then his eyes widened. "He actually went and asked."

Yu Meng laughed, "Tell me, what exactly happened? They've already come knocking on our door."

Jing San straightened up. Without hiding anything, she told you everything that had happened that day.

"I was just saying it casually, trying to put him in a difficult position. I never expected it to turn out like this," Jing San said, lowering her head in self-defense.

"I just want to know? When will you be able to make decisions for me?" Yu Meng's tone was unreadable.

Niannian and Hua Shulang also came over. Jing Ancheng stood to the side without moving, but his eyes were also fixed on this side.

Niannian snatched the file folder from Jing San's hand. "Let me see."

Hua Shulang also came over to watch with Niannian.

Then Niannian exclaimed in surprise, "Fourth Sister, I was just thinking about it, but Third Brother is really something! He actually did it!"

Everyone looked at Niannian. Niannian stuffed the things into Jing San's hands and ran to Yu Meng. "Fourth Sister, this is worth it."

"Since that's what you think, then you can do it."

"Me? Fourth Sister, am I capable?" Niannian feigned ignorance.

"Sure, why not? You have high standards and great courage, what's wrong with that?"

"If there's anything I can't do, will Fourth Sister help me?" Niannian looked pitiful and blinked her eyes at Yu Meng.

"No." Yu Meng resolutely refused; she didn't want that long-haired man to know that Ba Wang belonged to her. Although the chances were slim, Yu Meng didn't want to take the risk.

Niannian hadn't expected Yu Meng to refuse so readily. She paused, then dropped her act of pitifulness. "Fourth Sister, did I get you into trouble this time?"

Yu Meng paused for a moment, realizing it wouldn't cause any trouble. She glanced at Niannian. "You're always trying to help me, aren't you? I have to give you a chance to train you."

Nian Nian looked at her suspiciously. "Really?"

Yu Meng closed her eyes. "The person is already outside. You need to go and greet them now."

"If I can't, can I borrow those two little ones?" Niannian always has the thickest skin.

"The Overlord won't do."

If Niannian is happy, and Bawang won't work, then Xiao Heimao will.

She originally wanted a little black cat. Don't think she didn't know that to save people, a little black cat is the best option.

Jing San and Hua Shulang went out together.

Upon seeing Jing San, the leader hurriedly pointed at him and said to the long-haired man, "Sir, that's him."

The long-haired man sized up Jing San, his tone calm, "If your bone-drawing masters can truly heal people, this document will take effect immediately."

Jing San pursed her lips. "My master bone painter is unable to go out due to some business. Did you bring him?"

Hua Shulang looked at the long-haired man in front of him and felt a lot of pressure; he felt a little breathless.

"How confident are you?" The long-haired man was very curious. He rarely saw anyone who could remain so calm under his pressure.

Jing San raised her eyelids slightly. "To say you're confident without even seeing the person is just too unrealistic."

Hua Shulang secretly admired him; Third Brother was really something. He'd put on quite a show. She wondered if Niannian could be just as good.

The long-haired man wasn't angry; he thought Jing San was right.

As he turned back, his voice drifted over, "The person will be delivered in three days. If it's a scam, then you have no reason to live anymore."

The voice was very soft, but a chill ran down Hua Shulang's spine. He glanced at Jing San beside him and stared blankly. Why did Third Brother shrink down?