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Tu Yuan looked at the burly man next to Ye Rongbo.

Unless Ye Rongbo is an idiot, he certainly wouldn't think that finding an ordinary person would be enough to handle him.

Therefore, it is highly likely that this burly man has the ability to transform into a martial arts performer.

As for the possibility of him transforming into a martial arts performer, it is not very high.

After all, a second-stage martial arts student is only one step away from becoming a martial arts master.

A person with this level of ability will hold a certain status no matter where they work.

If Ye Rongbo could summon such people at will, he wouldn't have waited until today to retaliate.

However, Tu Yuan did not intend to engage in a direct confrontation with his opponent.

He had only broken through a few days ago, while his opponent had been immersed in the realm of Yibian Wusheng for a long time.

Even if he were to fight, he probably wouldn't be a match for him.

Moreover, such one-on-one situations carry a certain degree of risk, so it's best to avoid them if possible.

After all, as a police officer, I have always believed in using absolute numerical and physical superiority to combat crime.

When outnumbered and outmatched, choosing to flee is not shameful.

Even playing games requires strategy and strategic thinking.

Not to mention reality.

Thinking of this, Tu Yuan was planning to make a quick getaway and settle accounts with Ye Rongbo later.

Just then, Tu Yuan's expression froze.

Because a familiar, slender figure appeared behind Ye Rongbo and the burly man.

Her slender figure was slightly upturned at the corners of her lips, and dimples were faintly visible on her cheeks.

Upon seeing this figure, Tu Yuan also smiled.

With just a glance at the slender figure, Tu Yuan knew what she wanted to do.

Ye Rongbo and Brother Dai saw the smile on Tu Yuan's face.

Brother Dai frowned, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

Ye Rongbo, on the other hand, looked angry.

"You idiot! You're still laughing at a time like this!"

"I'll break your legs later, then let's see if you're still laughing!"

"Brother Dai! Get him!"

Ye Rongbo had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

At that moment, his right leg suddenly bent in mid-air, and he fell to the ground instantly.

This sudden turn of events startled the burly man.

He stared at Ye Rongbo's legs for a moment.

A wave of fear instantly washed over me.

My forehead was covered in cold sweat from fright.

Pfft!

He actually knelt down directly in front of Tu Yuan.

"Brother! I didn't know you were a psychic!"

"I was also blinded by this bastard, brother! Please let me go!"

"Please have mercy!"

Compared to martial artists, mentalists have a higher social status.

The ratio of martial artists to psychics in the federal government is about four to one, and in some states the ratio is even higher, reaching five to one.

This means that becoming a mentalist is much more difficult than becoming a martial artist.

However, high difficulty does not mean no reward.

In a situation where martial artists and psychic practitioners are of the same level, the psychic practitioner will only be able to overpower the martial artist.

Tu Yuan had previously seen someone online comparing the strength of mentalists and martial artists of the same level using data.

If we were to quantify the strength of a martial artist, it would be 10 points.

Then the mental master would be 15 points or even higher.

At the same level, a mentalist is 1.5 times stronger than a martial artist.

The current head of state is a psychic, and also the pinnacle of the Federation's combat power.

Tu Yuan watched this scene without much surprise in his eyes.

Ruan Xueqing's presence in Shengyun City must mean she has become a mentalist and completed the closed-door mental training she mentioned.

A spiritualist is different from a martial artist.

There is no buffer zone like the first or second transformation of a martial artist.

The so-called spiritual master, ascending the steps in one step, is this what it means.

To become a spiritual master, there is only one chance to advance in one step; if you fail once, you will never have another chance.

This is why Ruan Xueqing was arranged by her family to participate in an extremely private, closed-door spiritual training program.

Because we simply cannot afford even the slightest mistake.

Tu Yuan looked at the burly man who kept begging for mercy and saying nice things.

They didn't intend to arrest the other party and send them back.

After all, even if someone is arrested before any real harm is caused, they won't be detained for more than a few days.

Tu Yuan temporarily ignored the burly man who was kneeling down begging for mercy.

Ignoring Ye Rongbo, who was now looking at him with disbelief and horror, his expression filled with pain and a low groan.

His gaze fell on Ruan Xueqing.

Ruan Xueqing's smooth, chestnut-brown hair cascaded down her back, with only two strands falling over her shoulders.

Her oval face was adorned with bright and delicate features.

Her eyes were bright, with a touch of ethereal liveliness.

At this moment, Ruan Xueqing met Tu Yuan's gaze with a beaming smile, her eyes seemingly shining even in the night.

Looking at Ruan Xueqing, Tu Yuan felt a strange surge of emotion welling up within him.

"Little Haruka! When did you arrive in Shengyun City?! Why didn't you tell me beforehand?!"

"Trying to ambush me, huh?"

Tu Yuan's clear and bright face was beaming with a smile.

Ruan Xueqing did not answer immediately, but stared at Tu Yuan quietly with unblinking eyes.

After a full four or five seconds, she finally spoke with a smile:

"You've gotten quite a bit stronger, Xiao Yuanzi!"

Xiaoyuanzi and Xiaoqingzi are nicknames that are unique to the two of them.

When she was a child, Ruan Xueqing would run to Tu Yuan's house to watch TV after school.

At that time, an ancient palace drama was being broadcast.

Ruan Xueqing then followed the way the empress addressed her servants and gave Tu Yuan the nickname "Little Yuanzi".

Tu Yuan, not to be outdone, called Ruan Xueqing "Little Qingzi".

The nickname they gave each other has been used ever since.

After Ruan Xueqing spoke, Ye Rongbo and the burly man noticed that there was a person standing three or four meters behind them.

Upon seeing Ruan Xueqing, Ye Rongbo was stunned for a moment, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

At that moment, the pain in his leg seemed to have subsided considerably.

The burly man was also momentarily stunned by Ruan Xueqing's appearance.

Then he immediately realized what was happening.

The real mental master is not Tu Yuan at all, but the incredibly beautiful young girl in front of us!

How could a spiritual practitioner possibly work as a trainee police officer in a local police station?

Thinking of this, he immediately knelt down, turned around, and begged Ruan Xueqing for mercy.

"Sister! Big sister! Please, have mercy on me!"

It would have been better if he hadn't said that; as soon as he did, an invisible yet extremely heavy force pressed down on his back.

He was completely powerless to resist and was instantly pressed down to the ground.

"Who's your sister?!"

"How old are you? Calling me 'sister'?!"

Ruan Xueqing didn't speak to him with the same kind tone and attitude as she did to Tu Yuan.

If she hadn't happened to run into him today, she might have returned to find Tu Yuan with a limp.

Thinking of this, a faint silver light flashed in Ruan Xueqing's pupils.

The burly man emitted a sound like his muscles were being torn apart, as if some unseen force was ripping at his muscles.

"Ah! Spare me... Spare me~ Ah!"

The excruciating pain prevented him from even uttering a complete plea for mercy.

Seeing this, Tu Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of envy.

Ruan Xueqing stood quietly in place, suppressing a martial arts student from several meters away, rendering him unable to move.

This high-level way of suppressing opponents is not something a first-tier martial artist can possess.

The way martial artists fight is, at least visually speaking, far too crude compared to mentalists.

"Alright, alright! Haruko!"

"Let me talk to him."

As soon as Tu Yuan finished speaking, the invisible force pressing down on the burly man immediately disappeared.

Ye Rongbo, who was standing to the side, was so frightened by what he saw that he almost burst into tears.

Who the hell would have thought that an ordinary-looking trainee police officer at a local police station could have such a young, beautiful girl who is also a psychic?

If he knew this, he wouldn't even bother to seek revenge against Tu Yuan, he would have to avoid Tu Yuan altogether!