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016 Back to the Seven Hebrews

Qianlong Lee took it from him, the already faintly glowing King Kong Power Rune.

After another fumble from Shiren Lee, and finding another of King Kong's powerful runes, Qianlong Lee sighed, "If I had known, I never would have."

Many more pieces of gold and silver were recovered from Lee's house, all of which were supposed to belong to his father, but were taken by force by Shiren Lee. Now it was back to its rightful owner, only my father was gone, unable to see it.

Qianlong Lee came home and opened the door to find her mother leaning against the door, her face ashen.

Qianlong Lee broke down in tears at the sight, despite knowing her mother would. Qianlong Lee buried his father, and a man knelt at his father's grave for three days and three nights.

Qianlong Lee was extremely remorseful, and if he had risen earlier, perhaps his father would not have died.

Qianlong Lee made a solemn vow at his father's grave that he would never bow his head to defeat, no matter how great the opposition.

The place was no longer habitable, and Haotiaan Lee of Seven-Hivens would surely come after him if he knew he had killed his father, but Qianlong Lee was no match for him now.

Qianlong Lee thought for a moment and said to his mother, "Mother, let's move quickly in case our enemies come looking for us, it's not safe here."

Qianlong Lee said to his mother, "Uncle Liu's house in Hexi stockade, the two houses left behind after his death are not too shabby. It shouldn't be a problem to live in. I'll clean it up for you later and move in tonight."

Qianlong Lee straightened out the two houses of Uncle Liu in Hexi overnight, the windows and the door were a bit rotten from the wind and the rest were fine.

Qianlong Lee, who had also studied carpentry, went home and found some wood to build the house, redid the windows and doors and painted it.

Qianlong Lee converted the two large rooms into several rooms, built the fire pit in the bedroom and plastered the walls of the house to make the two large rooms look like new houses.

And Qianlong Lee gave her money from Lee's family, enough for her future use.

Qianlong Lee instructed her mother not to expose her money for fear of disaster. After settling her mother properly, Qianlong Lee soon left and hiked to Qianhewenzong. Qianlong Lee has a fresh start in his life after returning to Qixi Vinzong once again and will face more and stronger challenges. .....

"I'm not giving up on being an internet writer. I'm going to try again! Even if I'm still a public internet writer on the street, I'm never going to be the public internet writer I was before." Qianlong Lee left the stockade with a steady eye and a pack on his back.

Three days later, Qianlong Lee was walking along a remote mountain road, and though the sun and moon were dim, he could see the general direction.

Heading east, Qianlong Lee persevered despite a trail of wild animals.

The Jinn-Magic had worn off, and Qianlong Lee had to walk slowly, slowly, for more than a month. He was now well and truly inside the mountain. Thankfully, there weren't many man-eating beasts here, and Qianlong Lee was careful not to run into any danger along the way.

Finally, Qianlong Lee saw in the distance the familiar mist-covered peaks.

In front of him was an ethereal mist, and the dark shapes of the distant overhanging mountains loomed, exuding an ethereal aura.

The landscape remains the same as before, yet what has changed is the state of mind. After what had happened this time, Qianlong Lee had broken her previous cowardice.

These heavy and painful experiences made his insides unconsciously change, becoming calmer and more determined.

Suddenly, Qianlong Lee's eyes darkened. Dropping his head, he sighed silently. Suddenly, he wanted to go to Heaven and ask if this was the price he had to pay to grow up. If so, the price is too high.

When he was silent, the lines of his face were steadier and steely, like steel. The boyishness of youth faded from him and was replaced by the thickness and simplicity of the mountains.

Qianlong Lee looked up at the sky for a moment, seemed to have a momentary lapse of concentration, suddenly remembered all the things in the Seven Heavens, thought of his own discontentment, and then the boundless fight in his heart.

Today's self must break with its humble self and start a new life.

For a publicity-grade Web writer like Qianlong Lee, no one would normally care that he was there. The most mobile members of the entire clan are, in fact, public-grade web writers like Qianlong Lee.

Qianlong Lee thought of Haotiaan Lee's humiliation of his father and wanted revenge on him.

However, the impulse lasted only a moment and then quickly subsided. Just because Qianlong Lee is not strong enough, Haotiaan Lee is a contract level network writer, fighting strength is far from that of Shiren Lee mortal, he is not a contract level network writer, why fight him.

Halfway out of his thoughts, Qianlong Lee noticed that his clothes were in tatters and resembled beggars.

And Qianlong Lee stank and didn't know how long it had been since he'd showered. Immediately Qianlong Lee went for a shower and a change of clothes, which made her feel better. It just felt like a whole new person.

Qianlong Lee used the opportunity to visit his family to sneak away, this matter, but a big slap Zhou Wuwen, Zhou Wuwen for a while fell into a lot of people's laughter.

But Qianlong Lee didn't care, the first thing Qianlong Lee had to do was report to the Public Administration.

Just entering the Public Administration Department, Public Manager Cao Biao looked somberly at Qianlong Lee and said, "Qianlong Lee, you agreed to take a month off work. Why did it take you so long to come back?"

"No. It's just that I recently acquired a treasure that is of no use to me and would like to present it to my brother in passing." As he spoke, Qianlong Lee took out the King Kong amulet he had gotten from Shiren Lee and slipped it into the hand of Cao Biao, the steward.

The spell in his hand was glowing, obviously not mortal. Seeing Qianlong Lee so understanding brought a smile to Cao's face.

"I'd like to apply for another job that you can't easily arrange." Qianlong Lee said respectfully

Cao Biao quietly took the King Kong rune into his arms before he narrowed his eyes and said, "The other places are already full of public work, but there is a gravy train at the other end of the mine, I can recommend you try it in a few days."

Qianlong Lee was slightly disappointed, but it was something he hadn't expected.

Digging is a gravy train for publicity-level web writers, not only less busy, but also a daily meal and, if you get an extra share, a zongmen's point.

On his way out, the public steward said to Qianlong Lee, "You're going to be assigned to the mine this time. You're going to dig hard, and Zommen won't waste signing Dan for you, even with your qualifications. But if you work 10 years or 8 years, maybe you'll save up enough to maybe get a chance to sign Dan. If you're a contract writer, you're not going to be the first person in the world."

Qianlong Lee smiled wryly twice, breaking through into the Public Five himself and still being a public grade web writer. Compared to network writers who can break through in a matter of months, it's almost impossible to get Zommen to sign Dan.