Bab 411: The Essence of a Powerful Warrior

Marc Gavin patted Qian Jin on the shoulder. "It will be easier than you imagine. Sometimes the lives mean nothing at all. Go to sleep. I will help you monitor him. Find me here when you come up with some ideas."

Qian Jin nodded his head and exited Marc Gavin's room. Looking up to the sky, he thought to himself that maybe this decision of his would set the entire into a morass. However, if he didn't do so, what would the Ray Family do to him?

Gomez Jane and the other women had already gone to sleep. Qian Jin came back to his own room relaxed, covered the mage hat over his head, and fell asleep immediately.

The small village in the endless world seemed to forever be in silence. Everyone was engaged in their own business, distracted by no other things at all.