Wang Yang Yun was the highest ranked person in charge of the Dojo of Limits in the elite training camp. In the elite training camp, his power could be said to cover the sky with one hand.
However, at his level, he didn't care much about worldly power. Instead, he cared more about his own strength. Therefore, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't actively participate in the affairs of the elite training camp. Instead, he would quietly train in his own residence.
Although he was an inspector, and was one of the top figures in the world, Inspector Wang wasn't too extravagant. His residence was also in the training camp's Wargod teachers' building. Apart from the larger area and the more secluded area, there was nothing special about it.
Mu Xueshang and Ye Xuan walked for about ten minutes before arriving at Wang Yang Yun's residence. At this time, there was an old man standing respectfully outside the door.
"Mr. Mu, the Lord asked me to invite you two in. Please!" After seeing Mu Xueshang, the old man respectfully bowed.
"Mr. Inspector is very considerate!" Mu Xueshang smiled and nodded, then led the way in.
After entering the house, the old man first smiled at Mu Xueshang, "Mr. Mu, the Lord asked you to take a seat in the living room and let me bring this gentleman up alone."
"Okay." Regarding this arrangement, Mu Xueshang didn't have any objections. He smiled and nodded at Ye Xuan, "Follow the housekeeper up!"
Ye Xuan nodded. Then he followed the old man up the stairs.
When they reached the second floor, Ye Xuan could already smell the faint fragrance of tea in the air. He followed behind the old man and walked towards the door of what seemed to be a guest room.
"Lord, he's here!" The old man stood at the door of the guest room and said respectfully.
"Let him in!" A slightly hoarse and indifferent voice came from the guest room.
"Sir, please!" The old man turned around and said to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly. Then he walked into the reception room. Then he saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the reception room.
The middle-aged man was wearing a loose black training suit. He was lean and had a mustache above his lips. At first glance, he looked like he was in his forties, but at second glance, he looked like he was in his thirties. His eyes were slightly closed, and he was gently fiddling with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
In front of him was a low wooden table, and on the floor was a soft purple cushion. His figure was as straight as a sword, and on the table in front of him was a teacup that was still steaming. Opposite him were a few documents and a pen.
"Lord Inspector!" Seeing this middle-aged man, Ye Xuan knew that he was Inspector Wang. On the way here, Mu Xueshang had already told him some things to take note of, so when Ye Xuan came in, he bowed slightly to Inspector Wang.
As if hearing Ye Xuan's voice, Inspector Wang, who was originally closing his eyes, suddenly opened them. Then, Ye Xuan felt the air in the entire guest room vibrate, and the aura condensed into a huge mountain, rushing towards Ye Xuan.
Facing this aura that was like a mountain pressing down on him, Ye Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His aura suddenly changed, as if he had become a swimming fish, causing the heavy aura to slide away from his sides.
"Hmm?" Even though this aura wasn't even 1% of his own, seeing how easily Ye Xuan released his aura, Inspector Wang couldn't help but be surprised.
It was not that he was arrogant, but with his cultivation level, even if it was only one percent of his aura, it would be enough to move a war-god level powerhouse. However, Ye Xuan seemed to be unaffected. How could he not be surprised?
"Sit!" Inspecting Ye Xuan, Inspector Wang opened his mouth and said.
"Thank you, Lord Inspector!" Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, then calmly sat down opposite of Inspector Wang.
Seeing that Ye Xuan was neither servile nor overbearing even in front of him, Inspector Wang didn't think much of it. Geniuses have their own pride, let alone a genius like Ye Xuan who could even disturb the head of the Dojo.
"Ye Xuan, the reason I asked you to come today is because our Dojo of Limits values your talent very much, so we want to officially recruit you into the Dojo of Limits. There is a contract in front of you, take a look first "Inspector Wang played with his prayer beads while looking at Ye Xuan.
"Yes!" Ye Xuan nodded, then lowered his head and started reading the document in front of him.
These documents were actually only about three pages in total. According to the Dojo of Limits' tradition, the contract was also very simple and clear. There were a few clauses clearly listed on it.
This was different from the contract that Ye Xuan signed before. The contract that Ye Xuan signed before was only for the benefits of normal fighters, like tens of millions of starting capital, like a villa. These were all one time. However, the contract in front of him stated that if he signed this contract, he could receive a fixed salary from the Dojo of Limits every year.
You have to know that even in the entire Dojo of Limits, there were nearly a million fighters. There were only a few hundred fighters that could receive a fixed salary every month. Most of the others simply joined the Dojo of Limits and relied on the Dojo of Limits for survival.
"Five billion Chinese dollars a year?"
Seeing the amount of money the Dojo of Limits prepared for him, Ye Xuan only glanced at it and skipped it. If it was just for money, he could directly choose the highest amount of 20 billion from the 13 invitations he received before.
Unfortunately, with Ye Xuan's current strength, he couldn't just sell himself to others for money.
No one joins the Dojo of Limits for money.
Continuing to flip through the contract until he reached the third page, Ye Xuan finally found the conditions he was looking for:
"Party B, before July 1st 2055 to January 1st 2056, if his battle ability amplifier reaches 12, he will receive a 9th series combat uniform, a full set of weapons, and a drop of Chalcedony worth 30 billion!"
"Party B, before July 1st 2055, if his battle ability amplifier reaches 12, he will receive an S series combat uniform, a full set of weapons, and a portion of Dragon Blood worth 80 billion!"
"Party B, before January 1, 2057, whose combat ability amplifier reaches 16, will receive an SS-series combat uniform, a full set of weapons, a portion of dragon blood worth 80 billion, a full set of any three secret manuals, and an Emperor-class auto jet."
"Party B, before January 1st 2060, if his battle ability amplifier reaches 19, he will receive an SS series combat uniform, a full set of weapons, and a portion of Dragon Blood worth 80 billion!"
"Party B, before January 1st 2063, if his battle ability amplifier reaches 25, he will receive an portion of Dragon Blood worth 80 billion, a Star level auto jet, and a portion of Spirit of Nature" Thousand Year Black Root "!"
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