Speed of Life and Death

On the streets of the Gu Clan main city, Ling Quan treaded upon empty air and crouched in mid-air, holding a hammer in one hand and a nail in the other as he struck the plaque before him over and over again.

The ability to walk through empty air, possessed only at the Dou Zong level, was being used to repair a plaque. He truly did not know whether to call this convenient or laughable.

Before long, Ling Quan finished repairing the plaque, jumped down in a single leap, casually wiped the sweat from his brow, and looked toward the shop's proprietress.

"Auntie, the plaque is fixed for you. Do you have anything else here that needs help with?"

"None at all, none at all." As the proprietress spoke, she handed over a bowl of water. "You've been crouching up there for half a day and must be tired, right? Quickly drink some water."

"Thank you."

Ling Quan reached out and took it, chugging that bowl of water down his throat, and then returned the bowl to the proprietress.

"Since there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Ling Quan cupped his fists in a salute, then turned and left. Gazing at his back, the proprietress held the bowl, her expression inevitably carrying a hint of deep emotion.

A week ago, the Third Unit was loathed by everyone, but ever since that commander Yang Hao was replaced, these Black Seal Army soldiers of the Third Unit had simply become like different people. Their speech and actions were both well-behaved and polite, and they genuinely used their actions to change the bad impression people had of the Third Unit. All of this was thanks to that new commander named Xiao Yan.

It was just a pity. He heard that