Yi Kuai also stared at Ye Shaohua. “Even Yi Mao couldn’t find any leads on her background. What do you think?”
Even Yi Mao couldn’t find anything? Wu Mao’s heart skipped a beat.
Yun Mu withdrew his gaze from Ye Shaohua.
He turned his head slightly and smiled. “Perfect timing. Let me introduce everyone. This is a new member for Class A. After she passes Elder Zhang’s assessment, she’ll become an official member of Class A.”
“Our Class A?” Hearing this, Wu Mao and the others got excited. “Doesn’t that mean our Class A also has a living miracle doctor now? We won’t have to be afraid of Class B anymore.”
“Miss Ye, can you refine pills? Can you also refine magical tools?” Wu Mao and the others looked at Ye Shaohua, their eyes shining.
Ye Shaohua flexed her fingers. “No.”
“Oh, that’s alright. I heard from Elder Zhang that alchemy and tool forging both require a legacy; it’s not something ordinary people can do.” Hearing this, although Wu Mao and the others looked a bit disappointed, they were still very excited, after all, Ye Shaohua could heal injuries that even Murong Qiyue couldn’t.
Among those present, only Yun Mu remembered the glass bottle of brown pills he had seen Xu Tianjiao holding at the hospital entrance…
He pressed his lips together slightly.
Although pills were useless to him and he had never asked Murong Qiyue for any, he had seen Yi Mao and the others use them.
Just from the appearance.
Yun Mu genuinely felt… that Murong Qiyue’s pills weren’t as good-looking as the ones in Xu Tianjiao’s hand.
But he wasn’t sure if those pills were refined by Ye Shaohua, so he didn’t say anything.
He waited until they had finished talking before speaking up. “Let’s go. I’ll take you to see Elder Zhang.”
Although Yun Mu was the manager overseeing both Class A and Class B, only Class A were soldiers he personally led; Class B had all joined midway.
Elder Zhang was a man over fifty. There weren’t many wrinkles on his face, and he had a very calm and composed demeanor overall.
“Miss Ye, don’t be nervous about the elder’s assessment,” Wu Mao said, showing great respect for Ye Shaohua because she had saved Wu Kuai. “Even if your strength doesn’t meet the Level 3 member standard, we can still get you in. Back when Murong Qiyue first came to the Ability User Group, her strength wasn’t up to standard either. She was accepted into Class B because she had pills that could temporarily enhance people’s abilities. Just based on your ability to heal Wu Kuai, you’ll definitely get into Class A.”
Wu Mao had no doubt whatsoever about Ye Shaohua’s healing abilities.
The group of them headed towards the office building in a boisterous manner.
The office building was located in the connecting area between the Class A and Class B buildings.
Most of the people working here were ordinary folks. Upon seeing Yun Mu and the others, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully.
“Master Yun, Class A is adding a new member?” Elder Zhang was quite surprised when he heard Yun Mu had come to see him in person.
He stared at Ye Shaohua for a long moment, confirming that she wasn’t one of the soldiers Yun Mu had previously led.
Yun Mu had extremely high standards for Class A. For so long, its members were basically people he had personally led. Over the years, anyone joining midway had been placed in Class B. Back then, Yun Mu had even refused to let Murong Qiyue join Class A.
This was the first time he had agreed to let someone who joined midway into Class A.
“Boss Yun, is Class A finally getting a new member?” The Class B captain also had business with Elder Zhang. He looked Yun Mu up and down, his tone lacking the usual respect. “But finding someone as talented as Qiyue… that’s going to be tough, isn’t it?”
Yun Meng’s words carried a hint of schadenfreude.
Back then, when Yun Mu refused to let Murong Qiyue join his personally led Class A, Yun Meng took her in instead. He never expected Murong Qiyue to be such a gem.
She made his Class B stronger and stronger, and within three years, they had surpassed Class A.
His own influence within the group also began to grow. While he couldn’t surpass Yun Mu himself, being able to surpass the Class A that Yun Mu had built was something he was immensely proud of. After all—
Surpassing Yun Mu in any way was incredibly difficult.
Thinking of this, Yun Meng’s smile grew even wider.
Yi Kuai and Wu Mao were so angry at Yun Meng’s words that their faces flushed red. They clenched their fists tightly but ultimately didn’t make a move.
Watching their reaction, Yun Meng let out a short, derisive snort.
Yun Mu ignored him and instead looked at Elder Zhang. “Uncle Zhang, please give her the form first.”
“Ye Shaohua, right?” Elder Zhang didn’t want to get involved in the brothers’ affairs, but his expression turned serious. “The requirements for joining the Dragon Group are very strict. First, we look at when your ability awakened and what level it has reached. The Dragon Group has Level 1 to Level 3 members, with Level 3 being the minimum standard. Most importantly, you must be under forty years old, and the higher your level, the better.”
Perhaps because this was the first person Yun Mu had ever brought, his expectations were a bit high.
“In the past three years, the Dragon Group has taken in quite a few talented members. Among them was a newcomer who barely met the Level 3 standard when she joined, but in just three years, she reached Level 1. And because of her special abilities, she has even surpassed the Level 1 standard,” Elder Zhang said with a smile. “Of course, reaching her level is incredibly difficult. Aside from Boss Yun, almost no one can surpass her. I don’t have such high expectations for you, but to join Class A, your abilities can’t be too low either.”
He had already taken out some paper and started pulling up Ye Shaohua’s information to fill out the form.
Ye Shaohua hadn’t spoken the entire time. She heard them, but she couldn’t be bothered to engage with these people.
Instead, she was sorting out the plot in her mind.
Based on what she understood now, Xu Anyuan was probably a member of Class B, and Murong Qiyue’s status in Class B must be very high. It was only natural for him to fall for Murong Qiyue.
In her previous life, the original owner must have accidentally offended Murong Qiyue, leading her admirers Xu Anyuan and Qiu Zihang to target her.
The original owner had always believed that her persecutors were Murong Qiyue’s fans.
But that wasn’t the case. The police should have also discovered that it wasn’t Murong Qiyue’s fans, but ability users. That’s why they didn’t dare to intervene further and just hastily closed the case.
Just as she was thinking this, Wu Mao was already calling her. “Miss Ye? Miss Ye?”
“Hmm?” Ye Shaohua turned her head to look at him.
She noticed that besides Wu Mao and the others, Yun Meng was also looking at her, his expression full of disdain.
“Your information,” Elder Zhang said, glancing at Ye Shaohua. “To join the Dragon Group, you must at least reach the Level 3 member standard. This is a detailed breakdown of member strength levels. Where do you roughly place yourself within Level 3?”
Ye Shaohua snapped back to attention. “Oh, I’m barely, probably Special Level… wait a minute, what’s your level?”
She looked at Yun Mu.
Yun Mu replied, “Lord of Yun City.”
Ye Shaohua turned back and smiled at Elder Zhang. “Then just fill in whatever… put me down as Lord of Yun City level.”
God Ye: Seems like there’s no level suitable for me. Just fill in whatever.
