Zhongjiang City, an outlying training ground.
The training ground offered a full range of courses: shooting, combat, mystical confrontation, mystical appraisal... everything one could need.
At one shooting range, Liao Aoquan conjured a rose from thin air and knelt on one knee, offering it to a female teammate.
"Mr. Liao, we're training right now. Please don't make these unnecessary gestures," the female teammate said, covering her forehead.
"I'm training my charm right now," Liao Aoquan said with a sincere expression.
When Wenren Sheng arrived, this was the first thing he saw and heard.
He immediately understood why the Seed of Mystery had designated the man the Lick Emperor.
Despite already having his own exclusive Goddess from his fantasy, he still insisted on flirting with an aunt in her forties beside him, though she did have a certain mature charm.
This was an illness. It needed treatment.
With that thought, he no longer felt the slightest psychological burden about what he was about to do.
Inspector Liu stood beside him with an awkward expression. He found it embarrassing too.
At that moment, another male special service team member who was also training nearby could no longer stand it. He reached out and grabbed Liao Aoquan. "Liao Aoquan, what are you doing? Have you no shame? Her kid is practically older than you!"
Yet this righteous intervention earned no gratitude from the female colleague nearby, only two enormous eye rolls.
The male team member felt a chill down his back, but did not think much of it. He merely glared fiercely at Liao Aoquan.
Liao Aoquan shook off his arm and said disdainfully, "Only people like you, who have nothing, need to practice this stuff. I'm someone chosen by heaven, nobler even than those so-called Otherworldly Users. Why would I need this