After failing to overcome the tribulation, Ye Xuanxiu fell to the third level of Qi Refining and was forced to hide in a third-tier town as a security guard.
He just wanted to keep a low profile and collect a salary of 3,500 yuan, and wait for his meridians to slowly warm up.
But trouble is chasing him - equipment worth millions is broken, and he just twists it twice; gangsters come to the door to find trouble, and he knocks them all down with one finger; antique appraisal, business layout, ancient secrets, he just says a few words to subvert the audience's understanding.
Every time he was almost exposed, he used the same excuse: "I have been a soldier for two years, so I happen to know a little bit."
Until the sharp-eyed wealthy CEO put all the clues together.
At the company's annual meeting, the opponent led people to smash the venue, and everyone was in despair——
Su Wanqing walked up to him in public, her voice was cold and determined:
"Ye Xuan, stop pretending."
"You're not a veteran at all."
"You are an immortal cultivator."
