Commanding Wind and Cloud

Qian Jin looked up at the leader of the three forces and thought, "It is me who wants to get rid of my enemy and it would count as a personal resentment. But these people make it sounds like..."

"Kid..." Marc Gavin got close to Qian Jin and whispered, "You will be the leader of big forces in the future, you need to learn how to handle these types of situations."

Qian Jin laughed. It looked like that he had underestimated these great leaders. Anyone who was on their level must have experienced a lot of events and incidents.

"Then, President Qian, please rest well." York Leigh said in a soft tone. "I’m going to talk about administrative stuff with these two presidents as well as former president Yunxing. Is that ok?"

Qian Jin nodded with an admiring expression. "I just have one request. There shouldn’t be any people who are loyal to the Ray Family in Yulee anymore. I need to keep my loved ones safe."

"No problem."

A smiled appeared on York Leigh’s face, and murderous spirits appeared in his eyes. "I will do that. The Zence Empire won’t have this Ray Family anymore."

Since he was going to make a move, he was going to completely wipe them out. With a gentleman-like smile on his face, he told himself that the battles of forces would be deadly once it was decided that there would be a war. Since he was planning to work with Qian Jin to eliminate the Ray Family, he would try his best to wipe out the Ray Family.

What the Ray Family had to fight against wasn’t just Qian Jin, the mayor would be also involved. He wanted the Soul Weapon and he would be in the same boat as Qian Jin.

Since this was the case, there was nothing else to consider. Kill Ray Family? If he could become a Saint Warrior, the Zence Empire won’t really punish him. After all, his value-added to Zence would be much greater than Ray Family.

Qian Jin sighed and closed his eyes as York Leigh walked away. From today on, the Ray Family would become history.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

A series of careful knocking sounded as someone walked up to the room.

"Come in."

Squeak...

The wooden door let out a squeak, and the sunlight dashed into the room. As the door opened wider, the sunlight occupied more room.

Slovin’s head squeezed into the room first, and an awkward and annoying smiled was on his face. Confusion filled his eyes. Because on his way back to the union, one of his subordinates rush to him and told him that the potion he was making for the month suddenly exploded.

Everything in the shop got tore into pieces by the explosion, and the shop was also destroyed. Looking from afar, it was more destroyed than a battlefield on the Human-Demon Battlefront.

Exploded! It really exploded! Slovin placed his hands on the handle of the door and pushed it open in embarrassment. However, he didn’t want to open the door entirely. After all, he left this place arrogantly. He had a lot of questions that he wanted to ask Qian Jin, but he was too embarrassed.

Lee Torte stood outside of the door and he couldn’t believe his eyes. After all, the president of Pharmacist Union was standing outside of Qian Jin’s room like a little girl.

"Is this really the rude President Slovin? He is so shy right now." Torte thought.

Qian Jin yawned and adjusted his sleeping position. "Is it President Slovin? Please come in."

"Hehe..." Slovin scratched his head and shook his head at the same time. "President Qian, how is everything."

"Exploded?"

...

More embarrassment appeared on Slovin’s face. He didn’t expect Qian Jin to be so direct. Since that was the fact, Slovin decided to go all out. After all, he had lost enough face already.

Slovin sat down on the chair that York Leigh just sat on and the embarrassment on his face was erased by his boldness. "Yeah, everything was destroyed." He responded.

"Did anyone get injured?"

"No..."

"That’s great. You need to focus on the fundamentals of Pharmaceuticals."

"Yeah..."

"Actually, a lot of low-class ingredients contain neutralization effects. You can’t just focus on high-level ingredients."

"You are right..." Slovin felt a little uncomfortable as he sat on the chair. He was the number one Pharmacy Grandmaster in Yulee, but he felt like he was facing his teacher when Qian Jin talked to him.

"How many years?" Slovin thought. "How many years has it been since I was in such a situation? Normally, I’m the teacher. But today is different."

"Actually, it is not hard to make a potion that has dual effects." Qian Jin said after some thought. "The fundamentals are the key."

Slovin nodded repeatedly. He had a lot of questions, but he had no chance of asking. He had to let Qian Jin finish talking first to show his respect.

Half an hour. After half an hour, Qian Jin finally stopped talking. As Slovin opened his mouth and tried to ask the questions, he realized that all of the questions he had were answered by Qian Jin already.

"Sh*t! Is this real?" Slovin looked at Qian Jin as he felt a little cold. "Could it be that this kid already guessed my questions? Damn! He didn’t just answer my questions! He did it in a way that saved my face!"

"President Slovin, I need some rest. You..." Qian Jin looked at the door and said with a difficult look.

"Oh, I have something I need to attend to now. I will leave..."

Slovin was distracted by his own thinking. He stood up, walk out, and closed the door behind him subconsciously. "Wait!" He thought. "Why do I need to leave? He answered a lot of my questions easily, so it means that he knows a lot more than that. I can ask him about the questions I have in other fields! Why do I need to leave?"

With a thick face, Slovin turned around and knocked the door again. A tired voice sounded, "I’m really tired today. If you have anything, come again tomorrow. Lee Torte, go get a few warriors from the Torrent Battle Fort and ask them to guard the door. I need some good rest."

Lee Torte responded and walked up to Slovin. "President Slovin, how about you go back first. Tomorrow..." He said with a bitter smile on his face.

"Go BACK?!" Slovin swung his thick arms and shouted, "Go tell Mr. Yunxing to prepare a bed for me out here in the yard. I’m not going anywhere. Since President Qian wants someone to guard the door, I will guard it for him. Also, go to my union and get some powerful warriors and mages here to participate in guard duty."

Lee Torte nodded. He didn’t know how he should feel. "What is this? The president of Pharmacist Union is going to guard the door himself? Is it really President Qian who is sleeping in there? Or is it the emperor of Zence?" He thought.

"Oh, one more thing. I saw York Leigh, Marc Gavin, and Jun Wudo leaving here with vicious expressions as if they are planning something." Slovin shouted at Lee Torte again. "Tell them that our Pharmacist Union will take part in whatever they are planning."

This time, Lee Torte almost fell down. He looked back at the small room that Qian Jin was sleeping in and thought, "Mr. President wants to fight with the Ray Family, right? This time, four out of the eight forces of Yulee will group together. Looks like the Ray Family will really become a part of history."

...

Slovin sat on the stairs in front of the room. He leaned against the door and looked up at the sky. As the president of Pharmacist Union, he had his own secure information sources. He knew that Qian Jin was going to make a move on the Ray Family. But York Leigh who he knew was always a mediator also decided to back Qian Jin this time. "Qian Jin must have something that he wants." Slovin thought as he frowned.

"Even if Qian Jin is really useful to him, could this kid be more valuable than me to him? But during our conversation, this kid intentionally told me all the answers I needed... Probably only the masters in the Central Union have this ability."

"This ability..." Slovin murmured to himself. "I should keep in touch with him. All of the union presidents around Zence are having headaches picking out a successor. If I can..."

Slovin peaked at Qian Jin’s room and said, "Hey... yeah, you. Your name is Xian Qiang, right? Go and get me your vice-president. I have something that I need him to do for me."

Xian Qiang pointed at himself and thought, "Me? At least I’m a senior manager here, how dare you talk to me like that? Uh, whatever. There is no way I can be sure that I won’t get sick in the future. It is not the time to provoke this president."

...

"Can you find someone to get more of Qian Jin’s information?" Slovin said in a low-voice as an earnest expression appeared on his face. "What is really the situation? If it is suitable, he could be considered."

"Considered?" Chen Motu was shocked to hear that. "Consider what? Consider undermining our union’s foundation? Qian Jin is already the president of our Blacksmith Union. Is your Pharmacist Union trying to steal him away?" He thought.

...

Qian Jin adjusted his position and he then took out the hat from his Warrior Dimension and put it on his face.

Pain! Standing on the main road of the village, there was no one around to help him to stand up. If he really wanted to recover quickly, he would need to get to Adams’ Shop.

"Kid, can you let me rest a little?" Adams shook his head as Qian Jin walked in. "What are you doing these days? You are getting injured too frequently!" He said.

Qian Jin smiled bitterly as a response. All of the opponents he faced these days were all a lot stronger than him. But thanks to these battles, his strength increased rapidly.

His hard work finally was able to yield returns.

Qian Jin chugged down a bottle of recovery potion that would shock Slovin to death. The potion was numerous levels above the potion that he could make.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

After a series of bone-cracking noises, all of the bone injuries were healed, and all of the other damages Qian Jin was enduring went away.

"Since you are here, then stay a little." Adams said without looking up, he was really busy. "I’m just about to do an experiment. You can be my assistant."