On the Training Ground.
The direction where the Martial Academy Students stood.
Looking at Jiang Ning standing on the Arena, Lin Jia'er suddenly felt a little regret in her heart.
With Jiang Ning's strength, he would definitely be able to seize the position of Team Leader.
A Team Leader of the Patrol Office was an official of Principal Ninth Rank in Great Xia.
Although compared to a Patrol Guard, there was only the difference between principal and subordinate.
The gap between them was like heaven and earth.
Subordinate Ninth Rank, Patrol Guard.
They were merely the lower ranks of the Patrol Office, this power-wielding institution, the ones who did the dirty and exhausting work.
But a Principal Ninth Rank Team Leader held the authority to command nine Patrol Guards of the Martial Dao Ninth Rank.
This was a Ninth Rank Military Officer who truly possessed real power.
In other words, from today onward, Jiang Ning was no longer an ordinary commoner, but a Principal Ninth Rank Military Officer who held real power.
The status brought by this kind of real power was enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with most Subordinate Eighth Rank officials.
One had to know that even in Dongling County's Prefecture City, an Eighth Rank Official counted as someone with a bit of status.
After all, the County Governor of the Prefecture City was only a Fifth Grade official.
Thinking of all this, Lin Jia'er felt even more regret in her heart.
Such a young Martial Artist, someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with an Eighth Rank Official—his future prospects were bright and open.
He was undoubtedly the good match in her heart, a good match with tremendous potential.
But she also knew that she no longer had any chance!
After she had pushed him away