Eleven forty-five at night.
The clamor gradually died down.
Everything fell quiet.
Some people from the Public Security Bureau were still standing guard outside.
But Shen Ye had already passed the test of three assassination attempts and obtained the "Blood Reject" trait.
There would be no more assassination attempts. He could get a good night's sleep.
But he did not sleep.
Tonight's affairs were destined to remain unfinished.
For instance, right now-
"Surprised to see me?"
The young man sitting across from him spoke.
The dim light illuminated his face.
Zhang Xiaoyi.
His former classmate now had an entirely different air about him. Even his speech had slowed considerably.
"It's the middle of the night... what brings you here all of a sudden?" Shen Ye asked.
"We're fucking brothers. How could I not come?" Zhang Xiaoyi asked back.
He pointed at the space above Shen Ye's head, then continued:
"You've already obtained a trait. In effect, your silent period is over."
Shen Ye nodded, waiting for him to continue.
"Actually, you're supposed to hide traits like these, not show them to others lightly. But you can look at mine."
As Zhang Xiaoyi spoke, a trait appeared above his head-
"Blood Inheritance."
"I've seen Blood Saint, Blood Seed, and Blood Reject, but I don't know what Blood Inheritance is," Shen Ye said curiously.
"It's hard to explain. Anyway, it's relatively noble." Zhang Xiaoyi shrugged.
"Inheritance means inheriting-so you're a rich kid?" Shen Ye asked.
Zhang Xiaoyi's expression stiffened.
"So that's it," Shen Ye said.
"Anyway, your silent period will end early tomorrow, and then they'll assign you a job-remember, hide your trait. Don't tell anyone," Zhang Xiaoyi said.
"Even Blood Reject is worth hiding?" Shen Ye asked.
"Every trait represents a fixed path in life. If someone knows your predetermined course