Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 514 - 250: Jiang Ying, the Federation’s Number One Assassin!!
"Where is he?!"
"Damn! Did he escape?!"
The crowd surrounding them was instantly dumbfounded, looking at the empty spot with bewildered glances.
Meanwhile, Fang Qingyu’s true form had already appeared near the exit of the training ground.
Without pausing for a moment, he continued straight outside.
Behind him, Jiang Wei’s small figure seemed almost prophetic, mimicking his Body Technique in an instant, her little legs keeping pace, now right beside him.
Fang Qingyu didn’t even glance, simply reaching out his hand naturally.
Jiang Wei seamlessly slipped her small hand into his warm palm.
Their two figures, one big and one small, quickly disappeared through the exit under countless astonished, regretful, and amused gazes from within the training ground.
Leaving behind only a chaotic "battlefield."
And a veiled Banmeng, Kuang Lan, and Nine Abyss overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd with ’faces of utter despair.’
...
Almost fleeing from the bustle and noise of the training ground, Fang Qingyu pulled Jiang Wei along, riding the high-speed elevator straight to the top floor.
The elevator door opened, revealing the expansive observation deck before them.
The view here was excellent, with a 360-degree unobstructed panorama. The sea breeze was brisk and fresh, dissipating the agitation from below.
There were already some people on the deck, standing in small groups, leaning against the railings, quietly chatting.
Fang Qingyu, holding Jiang Wei’s hand, intended to find a quiet corner to take in the vast seascape.
However, when his gaze swept past the railing near the bow of the platform.
His steps involuntarily halted.
There, a slender figure in a white dress stood silently.
The sea breeze brushed by, stirring her smooth long hair and light dress, outlining a graceful curve.
Beneath the hem were long, slender legs wrapped in delicate white glossy stockings, gleaming softly in the sunlight.
Even her back exuded a cold, ethereal aura.
This back...
A hint of confusion and familiarity flickered in Fang Qingyu’s golden eyes.
Instinctively, with a slight uncertainty, he softly called:
"Miss Su?"
The voice, though not loud, clearly pierced through the sea breeze.
The white figure turned slowly at the call.
The golden glow of the sunset just happened to cascade over her exquisitely beautiful face, making her skin appear like jade, her features like a painting.
It was Su Wanqing!
Upon seeing Fang Qingyu, there wasn’t a trace of surprise in her clear eyes; instead, it seemed as if she had foreseen this, her lips slightly curved in a playful and cunning smile.
"What a coincidence, Captain Fang."
Su Wanqing’s voice flowed like a clear spring, tinged with teasing, "Even here, I bump into you."
Fang Qingyu, pulling Jiang Wei along, stepped forward, looking at the heir of the Su Family before him, his curiosity deepened: "What brings you here?"
Su Wanqing blinked her seemingly speaking eyes, her smile shining brighter.
In a tone that seemed only natural, she countered, "If you can come, why can’t I?"
Before Fang Qingyu could continue questioning, she reined in her teasing expression, explaining naturally, "The Jiang Family has longstanding ties with my Su Family, with some business and resource exchanges, maintaining quite a good relationship. So annually, our Su Family sends someone to Glazed Light City, to maintain ties and gain experience."
She paused, her gaze settling on Fang Qingyu’s face, carrying a hint of significance.
"However, it used to be uncles or retainers from the clan visiting each year. This year... I heard Captain Fang, you’re heading to Glazed Light City, so..."
Su Wanqing drew out the final note, her eyes twinkling.
"I came myself."
Listening to her half-explanatory, half-joking words, Fang Qingyu observed her mischievous glint, shaking his head with a smile.
This reason... seems plausible enough.
He didn’t dwell further on Su Wanqing’s presence, instead voicing a question that had puzzled his team for some time.
"By the way, Miss Su."
Fang Qingyu looked at Su Wanqing, "There’s something I’d like to ask. Do you know... who the current City Lord of Glazed Light City is?"
The City Lord of Glazed Light City was untraceable on the Arctic APP.
They had asked Yan Shouzheng.
The old man merely said they’d find out once there, without explicitly stating.
This left them embarking not even knowing who the City Lord they were meeting would be.
But as soon as this question was posed.
Fang Qingyu keenly noticed the surrounding individuals, once quietly chatting or silently watching the sea, seemed to freeze momentarily.
Though they didn’t turn their heads, their attention was evidently drawn over.
Some even had slight twitches on their lips, seemingly restraining laughter. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
As though Fang Qingyu had asked a... rather amusing question.
Su Wanqing’s smile became more meaningful.
Looking at Fang Qingyu, she gently parted her crimson lips, slowly uttering two words:
"Jiang Ying."
The name, both crisp and pleasing, carried a unique penetrating force.
Fang Qingyu raised an eyebrow.
Jiang Ying?
Never heard of them.
He was about to further inquire about this City Lord Jiang Ying.
When he saw Su Wanqing’s clear eyes subtly narrowing, like crescent moons, with a hint of mischievousness, adding another comment.
"He also has a nickname..."
Fang Qingyu instinctively asked, "What nickname?"
"The Federation’s Number One Assassin!!"
