Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
The Special Affairs Bureau was quite strong. Sure, it couldn’t stack up against ancient clans with thousands of years of history, but as a government entity in China, it had a mandate and luck. Many of the ancient clans would also give way to them.
Things like the state’s mandate and blessings fluctuated with the prosperity of each era. In the 21st century, China’s booming economy meant the government’s mandate and luck were something to be reckoned with.
Given these circumstances, large clans often sent their promising young disciples into the mundane world for real-world experience, hoping to tap some of that mandate and luck of the Chinese officials.
That was why the Special Affairs Bureau had no shortage of talent, and that also explained the different factions within it.
Speaking of luck made Chen Heng angry as he remembered how his Chen Clan had been a single line of descent for dozens of generations because his clan’s luck had been taken by the world, none of it ending up with the clan…. Never mind, never mind…that world consciousness has already been beaten to death. There’s nothing more to say about it.
Furthermore, Chen Heng’s ancestor had said he would get some rare stuff from the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference as compensation for the loss of that luck plus interest on it. Chen Heng did not know how this had gone or what his ancestor had managed to exchange for.
However, Chen Heng was already very satisfied with the small gifts his ancestor had given him. If his ancestor wanted to keep the compensation, he had no objection. After all, those were the fruits of his ancestor’s efforts.
“…” Jiang Cheng had nothing to say, as the Special Affairs Bureau knew about Chen Heng being Immortal Phoenix Fu Hua’s second disciple. However, he knew nothing else.
At first, Jiang Cheng thought he could fish for some information from Chen Heng.
The Special Affairs Bureau had no records on Chen Heng at all. It did not know if he was an ability user or if he had started on the path of cultivation.
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