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"Zhao Lie, what's wrong?"

Seeing the strange look on his face, Shi Tianlu frowned.

"Your daughter is now a Centurion in the Demon Suppression Army. Don't try to fool me, she's really only been practicing martial arts for less than a year?"

Shi Tianlu froze.

A Centurion? How could that be possible?

To be promoted to Centurion, one needed to accumulate over 200,000 merit points and reach the Foundation Realm. Neither of these was something Shi Lan could achieve.

"Could it be a different person with the same name?" Shi Tianlu asked, regaining his composure.

Zhao Lie shook his head. "It can't be wrong, unless you have two daughters named Shi Lan."

Shi Tianlu suppressed his doubts for the moment and asked, "Can you pinpoint her location?"

"I can only tell her general direction, but the error could be tens of thousands of miles. Nine Heavens City doesn't have enough manpower to search for her right now."

"Since your daughter's cultivation has reached the Foundation Realm, as long as she's careful and avoids the beast hordes, she should be safe. Don't worry too much."

Seeing that Shi Tianlu still looked worried, Zhao Lie tried to comfort him.

"I understand. Thank you."

Watching Shi Tianlu's retreating back, Zhao Lie stroked his chin thoughtfully. He decided he'd have to arrange for someone to inquire and keep an eye out later.

A Foundation Realm martial artist this young couldn't possibly be unknown. They couldn't just let such a talent wander outside; after all, one could never have too many geniuses.

And if it was true, as Shi Tianlu said, that Shi Lan had only been practicing martial arts for less than a year...

Sizzle—

A drop of oil fell into the campfire, splashing sparks.

Shi Lan sat by the fire, roasting the beast