Chapter 006 A Bright Future

Wang Dalin sniffed the air, moving his nose around. Mu Dongyue frowned and asked, "What are you doing?" Wang Dalin blurted out, "I’m checking for the smell of sulfur or phosphorus..." As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Dalin realized he had misspoken again. Sure enough, Mu Dongyue's face was filled with anger, but he seemed to have grown accustomed to Wang Dalin's nonsensical behavior, managing to suppress his fury. He sneered, "Did you smell anything?" Wang Dalin knew he had misspoken again, and indeed, Mu Dongyue's face was filled with anger, but he seemed to have grown accustomed to Wang Dalin's nonsensical behavior, managing to suppress his fury. He sneered, "Did you smell anything?"

Mu Dongyue's expression was one of satisfaction: "Not bad. If it weren't for our secret assistance, do you think you could have entered that magazine?" Wang Dalin was not foolish and first asked, "But why would you help me? We are not related in any way." Mu Dongyue replied, "It's actually quite simple. As I just mentioned, we hope you can join our Kongtong faction. As long as you agree, our Kongtong faction is powerful, and in the future, we will ensure you live a life of luxury and abundance, with everything you desire!"

Gloomy Moon smiled and said, "The strength of our Kongtong Sect can only be understood after you join. Not to mention Abu, even Bill Gates would be no match!" Wang Daling was filled with excitement and resolved to join the Kongtong Sect

Wang Dalin hummed a tune as he ascended the stairs, fantasizing: Damn it, when I have money in the future, I will form a team with Chinese players and break into the NBA. Just like Abou, I will also have a team in one of the five major leagues to play around with. Who should I buy? ... Buy Inter Milan, that's what I want, as they have a good relationship with Chinese fans, not estranged at all, hehe. By then, all the international supermodels and hot girl groups will be involved...

Mu Dongyue said, "Well, since you are full, we should discuss serious matters. You have seen my strength, both in the book and in reality; I am not boasting. When you reach my level, bullets won't be able to harm you!" This was quite a temptation for Wang Dalin, who was left speechless and said, "So, you mean to say that if you wanted to rob a bank, no one could stop you?" Mu Dongyue was immediately taken aback: how could this kid have such a devious mind? The moment he mentioned being unafraid of bullets, he thought of robbing a bank? Why not consider punishing the strong and helping the weak instead?

Indeed! Wang Daling exclaimed with excitement, "Does that mean I have become Abu?" Gu Yue was unaware of who Abu was, and it took Wang Daling a great deal of effort to explain that it referred to that unfortunate figure from Chelsea.

Mu Dongyue said coldly, "So it is Senior Brother Lu from Emei, what brings you here?" Wang Dalin thought he had misheard; Mu Dongyue was clearly much older than that person, yet he referred to him as "Senior Brother." Senior Brother Lu still wore that lazy smile, casually sitting on the nearby sofa: "Junior Brother Mu, the inheritor of the Tianzhu belongs to everyone; you can't monopolize it, can you?"

"You Emei already have two inheritors of the Tianzhu, how can you say that we Kongtong are monopolizing?" Mu Dongyue was not polite at all, responding sharply. Brother Lu did not continue to argue with him and casually remarked, "All the major sects are here; I think it will be quite difficult for your Kongtong sect to seize the inheritor of the Tianzhu."

The master has issued an order; no matter what, he can only do his best. Seeing that Wang Dalin had finished eating, Mu Dongyue asked with a smile, "How was it? Are you full?" In fact, Wang Dalin was not full; just when he was enjoying his meal, it was gone! "Hehe, I’m full, I’m full," Wang Dalin, after all, did not have enough thick skin.

This indeed is quite a surprising matter regarding Wang Dalin and the *Picture* book. Mu Dongyue saw the astonishment on his face and knew he had finally hit the nail on the head. He chuckled and said: "How did your interview go? You must be quite clear about it. But why did a capable magazine like 'Fengshang Jian' choose to hire you? Today is your first day at work, right?" Wang Dalin quickly nodded: "Yes, that's right."

Puh! The Three-Flavored Spiritual Fire of Mu Dongyue has been extinguished. Unable to control his anger any longer, Mu Dongyue lunged at Wang Dalin like a ferocious wolf: "You little brat, this is the Three-Flavored Spiritual Fire, the Three-Flavored Spiritual Fire, the fire that can purify the soul. Do you understand!"

The dining cart was pushed in and placed on a small dining table, which was carried over by two waiters and set down between the two people. "Hehe, you haven't eaten yet, so just have a little something," Wang Daling said to himself as he looked at the exquisite dishes, thinking: Is this just a little something?

Mu Dongyue was secretly angry: "If it weren't for your meddling, the old Daoist would have succeeded already!" He coldly looked at his senior brother Lu from Emei and asked, "What do you mean by that?" The man in white glanced out the window: "Everyone has arrived." Mu Dongyue perked up his ears and indeed heard the sound of garments tearing through the air. His expression darkened: "Fine, since that's the case, let's proceed according to the old rules!" "Now that's fair..." Senior Brother Lu said with a cheerful smile.

Wang Dalin pondered for a moment and asked, "Is what you said true?" Mu Dongyue nodded. Wang Dalin, feeling puzzled, replied, "But how do I know that everything you say is true?" Mu Dongyue responded, "The fact that you can access 'Fengshang Jian' is proof enough, isn't it? If you don't believe me, I can have them block your access tomorrow." This threat indeed had an effect, and Wang Dalin hurriedly said, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant." If you don't believe me, I can have them block your access tomorrow." This threat indeed had an effect, and Wang Dalin hurriedly said, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

"Lonely Moon." Mu Dongyue called out, and the outside figure of Lonely Moon entered through the door: "Master Uncle." Mu Dongyue said, "You first take this young brother back." Wang Dalin glanced at Mu Dongyue, wondering if the matter they had just discussed still held any weight. Mu Dongyue looked at Wang Dalin: "Young brother, do not be anxious; we will discuss this matter again in a few days." He gave Lonely Moon a knowing glance, and Lonely Moon understood, leading Wang Dalin out.

Mu Dongyue also realized that Wang Dalin was merely a commoner, and discussing ambitions and aspirations with him was futile; it was better to talk about practical matters. At that moment, a knock on the door was heard, and outside, Gu Yue said, "The meal is ready." Gu Yue brought in the dishes, which were not extravagant but quite plentiful. Wang Dalin had eaten every type of dish before, yet he did not recognize them when prepared here. At that moment, a knock on the door was heard, and outside, Gu Yue said, "The meal is ready." Gu Yue brought in the dishes, which were not extravagant but quite plentiful. Wang Dalin had eaten every type of dish before, yet he did not recognize them when prepared here.

It is not easy to find such a good job, so do not let it slip away. Mu Dongyue smiled inwardly and said, "So, have you thought it through? This opportunity is not something everyone can have; you are indeed fortunate. Once you miss this chance, there will be no other like it." Noticing that Wang Dalin still seemed hesitant, he urged further, "Our Kongtong Sect is not only powerful in the realm of cultivation but also holds significant influence in the secular world. We have our people in the central government, and in the business sector, we can command the winds and the rain. If you agree, you would at least be the president of a conglomerate." He pressed on, "Our Kongtong Sect is not only powerful in the realm of cultivation but also holds significant influence in the secular world. We have our people in the central government, and in the business sector, we can command the winds and the rain. If you agree, you would at least be the president of a conglomerate."

Wang Dalin was so frightened that he sat down on the ground; after all, this was the twelfth floor! There was nothing outside the window. How did that person climb up to the twelfth floor? Seeing Wang Dalin's awkward situation, Mu Dongyue frowned. The window was opened from the outside, and a young man dressed in a white shirt entered, wearing a nonchalant smile on his face

The black Lincoln car drove out of the hotel. On the road, Lonely Moon suddenly said, "Little brother, what do you think of our Kongtong faction?" Wang Dalin certainly thought it was good; as the group president, his goal was merely to be a white-collar worker, which had already exceeded his expectations. "Good, very good. You and Uncle Mu are good people." Wang Dalin found this statement rather awkward and thought for a long time, realizing it was because it shared a name with Mutombo. He couldn't help but laugh. Lonely Moon asked, "What are you laughing at?" Wang Dalin explained, and Lonely Moon replied, "What's so funny about that? Let me tell you, as long as you join our Kongtong faction, buying the Rockets in the future will be no problem!"

"Oh, oh, I understand," Wang Dalin said timidly. Mu Dongyue took a deep breath, recalling the instructions given to him by the sect leader before his departure. With a sense of helplessness, he moved his skin slightly and forced out a smile that was relatively friendly, addressing Wang Dalin: "So, how about it? Are you willing to learn this move?"

Mu Dongyue moved his chopsticks, taking only a single bite. The waiter promptly filled the glasses of the two and then retreated. Wang Dalin, feeling no need for courtesy, thought to himself that whether it was genuine or not, he might as well enjoy a meal first; he couldn't just come here for nothing. He rolled up his sleeves and began to eat. In no time, the small table of dishes vanished as if swept away by the wind. Mu Dongyue watched his eating habits, shaking his head repeatedly, secretly pondering: is it right or wrong to admit such a gluttonous and lustful person into our Kongtong Sect?

Mu Dongyue felt that his words sounded so awkward, unlike those from a prestigious sect recruiting disciples. It seemed more like a mountain master was gathering brothers. The discomfort in his heart was indescribable. Mu Dongyue set aside his displeasure, focusing only on fulfilling the sect leader's request, after which he would never have to see this unscrupulous brat again

He, however, did not know that Wang Dalin was afraid of poverty; when it came to any special abilities, the first thought was how to use them to make money. Mu Dongyue awkwardly nodded, deciding to change the subject. "Aren't you curious why you were accepted by 'Fashion Review'?"

Wang Dalin awkwardly shook his head and said, "No." Mu Dongyue replied, "Then does that prove that my three-flavor spirit fire is genuine, and that I am not a swindler?" Wang Dalin quickly shook his head, "Of course not, of course not! Even if I were to be swindled, I would accept it, given that such a luxurious hotel is hosting me."

Wang Dalin's eyes sparkled: "Really?" "Of course it's true!" Wang Dalin, momentarily excited and about to agree, suddenly heard someone outside the window say: "Isn't it somewhat against the rules for the Kongtong Sect to do this?"

In the midst of conversation, they had already arrived at the place where Wang Dalin lived. Gu Yue was particularly attentive, driving the car all the way to the entrance of his building. Such a narrow passage was indeed not easy to navigate

I am also puzzled as to why they would employ a graduate from a third-rate university like me. As long as they are willing, it shouldn't be a problem to recruit master's or doctoral degree holders, right? Wang Dalin seemed to understand a bit: "Could it be that you are behind this... oh no, that you are lending a hand?"

Wang Dalin truly did not understand, yet at this moment, he dared not admit his ignorance, for a circle of blue flames surrounded him. He had no doubt that if he were to say anything wrong again, this cult elder would unhesitatingly make him "self-immolate" - to incinerate himself automatically