"Since you've decided to make your way in the New World, you need to cast aside some of the old rules from home and forget your background. Whatever you do, don't be like that idiot from the O'Brien Family who thought he could win the loyalty of a cat-eared girl, only to have his throat bitten out in the middle of the night... Our morality is built upon the rules that govern our society. Different worlds and societies naturally have different rules. Never cling to outdated methods..."
Zhang Shuzhi followed closely behind his older brother, Zhang Boren, silently listening to his lecture. He had heard these words countless times since childhood and could recite them with his eyes closed, yet his brother still patiently went through them again.
He did not show the slightest impatience.
He listened attentively.
Born into the Tianmen Zhang Clan and having once served as Sacred Will Lei Zhe, he knew very well that for any organization with a sufficiently long history, the logic behind its enduring existence was hidden in these seemingly ordinary, inconspicuous details.
"Have you thought about what you plan to do next?" His brother's other concern reached his ears. "Will you join my hunting team, or let the hunting group assign you freely?"
The "hunting group" Zhang Boren mentioned was the Immortal Qin Hunting Team that Zhang Shuzhi intended to join today. It was one of the Wizarding World's seven great super hunting groups, with Legendary Wizards in command and vast territories in the New World. It acquired countless magical resources every year. The hunter dividends one could receive after joining far exceeded the fixed salary of a Trident Commissioner or school researcher, not to mention the meager monthly allowance one received by staying home with the family.
These days, even great