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The river course of Changning Guard Xinping Town.
On Patrol Boat No. 003.
Wang Anye and the others returned to the patrol boat. He was handing out money—a stack of small-denomination Gold Notes, ten to a bundle—which he distributed to the ten Qi Refining Realm soldiers in the patrol team: "Everyone's worked hard."
Each note had a face value of twenty Qian Gold.
"Not hard, not hard, all for the rise of the Wang Family."
"Many thanks, Seventh Young Master."
"Seventh Young Master grows ever more valiant and handsome, like a True Immortal descended to the mortal world."
A string of gratitude and flattery rolled on without pause; every one of them had something pleasant to say.
These patrol squads were all Clan Soldiers that the Wang Family had carefully selected and trained from childhood. Their ancestors had lived under the Wang Family's wings for several generations, and their loyalty could stand the test.
