Corpse Recovery Diver

Fortunately, he's quite gifted in cultivating the "Qin's Jiao Observation Method."

But compared to the young man in front of him, that kind of talent seems a bit... unremarkable.

It's a pity that when Ali was sitting by my side at that age, I was still young.

And now when this young man sits beside me, I am already old.

Li Zhiyuan: "Grandma is old, but not too old, everything is still in time."

The boy hasn't been acting for a long time.

But when he wants to comfort someone, his basic skills from childhood are still there.

Liu Yumei raised her arm, hugged the boy's arm, and gently shook it.

For those passing by the bus stop, the "grandparent and grandchild" sitting here seemed a little warmer than before.

Liu Yumei: "Those folks certainly brought their own younger generation too, maybe they're the contemporary Lighting the Lamp Walkers of their families. Did you see them in the square?"

Li Zhiyuan nodded: "Hmm, saw them. Some didn't disguise themselves, very open; some did, but I still saw through them."

Liu Yumei: "Although true heroes can emerge from the grassroots, you should also understand how much advantage those with family background have on this stage.

Try to identify them as much as possible, observe carefully, remember them, as these people may be your true opponents in the future."

Li Zhiyuan: "Hmm."

Liu Yumei: "Haha, I just wonder, how will they view you?"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head and said calmly:

"They can't see through me."

In the square.

The young man was holding a can of Jianlibao, occasionally looking around as if he were an anxious child waiting for adults to come.

The "Wangjiang Building" and this "square" truly exist.

Most of the people appearing here are also real people, showing scenes that are currently happening.

But there's a group, like Li Zhiyuan, brought by elders, who didn't go into the building but stayed in the square.

Dreamlike, no one is truly real, yet one can glimpse reality here.

When Li Zhiyuan was ten, he came to Nantong for summer vacation, took the college entrance exam after a year in senior high school, and now has just finished the first-year's final exams in college, though in nominal terms, he is just twelve.

It very much conflicts with the adult Zou Jiang's tacit understanding.

This gives Li Zhiyuan a natural concealed advantage here.

However, this is only the first step.

Because the "people" here are very smart and cautious.

Moreover, Li Zhiyuan found that those people paid special attention to the "elderly" and "children" in the square.

Someone identified by Li Zhiyuan deliberately passed by him, brazenly scanning him with examining eyes.

There are also people using various special means to "deduce" the people in the square.

Li Zhiyuan, with such an innocent appearance, realized that he was deduced at least ten times.

The young man followed along, silently cracking ten times.

No one is a fool, everyone is like holding a sieve, sifting through every inch of the square.

Liu Yumei said that these people would be his true opponents in the future, and in these people's eyes, wasn't Li Zhiyuan the same?

However, there are still exceptions.

Some capture subtle details with an old Jianghu stance, while others stand alone, immovable.

Some even blatantly carry a knife or a compass on their waist.

There are small groups speaking with accents from different regions, gathered for a chat.

And they talk as if unconcerned about who might hear.

Among themselves are Lighting the Lamp Jiang Shangren, so they can freely chat about things not convenient to discuss with family elders.

This group carries a natural confidence.

Combining this with the identities of the core participants in today's Wangjiang Building, it's not hard to guess their backgrounds.

Li Zhiyuan had little contact with peers.

Yu Miaomiao, she was abnormal.

Before Zhao Yi annihilated his family, Jiujiang Zhao, strictly speaking, was not a Dragon King family.

The current Zhao Yi, after continual transformations, if you compare the initial Zhao Yi with these people, Zhao Yi seemed particularly roguish.

Of course, crows can't see their own blackness.

Li Zhiyuan's deep-concealment way doesn't fit the traditional Dragon King family's confidence and openness.

But the young man doesn't feel there's anything wrong with him, nor does he have any inferiority complex.

If in equal conditions, he wasn't targeted by the Heavenly Dao at a young age, and now an adult, and with the basic support of the Dragon King's Court for a River Walker...

Li Zhiyuan looked towards the Wangjiang Building, perhaps the old lady had already stepped down, and now he was in there attending a meeting.

The young man looked up and took a sip of his drink.

Small sips, afraid to drink too fast and run out, and each sip rest in his mouth for a while to savor the taste.

Grandmaster is an exception, during my first year in college, Grandmaster even squeezed out a sum of money as "comparison fees" with classmates.

In fact, normal family parents and elders would always nag their child with a phrase:

"Don't compare with others in food, clothing, and expenses, if you must compare, compare in studies and exam results."

When facing this group of people, Li Zhiyuan indeed could use this rhetoric for self-comfort.

"Little brother?"

A young girl walked up to Li Zhiyuan.

She was very beautiful, with pure eyes, having a child's innocence, and holding a flute in her hand.

Earlier, she stood there, chatting with two people about a new song she had composed.

Now, she walked up to Li Zhiyuan.

Not because she discovered something unusual about the young man, but because she thought he was very good-looking.