Although Lin Chong was calm and gentle, Yukino was still worried and frowning, and the excitement of meeting Lin Chong was diluted a lot.

She pursed her rosy little mouth, glanced at Lin Chong's body up and down, and confirmed that the master was not missing his arms and legs, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Chong comforted the little maid a few more words. After his emotions stabilized, his eyes turned to Fu Xingling who was standing beside him.

Fu Xingling quickly stepped forward half a step, clasped his fists and said, "Greetings to the leader."

“No need for politeness.”

Lin Chong's tone was as calm as water: "Is the car ready?"

Fu Xingling replied respectfully: "It's ready, just park outside the terminal."

"Then let's go."

Lin Chong walked out and said, "Don't hurry to go home, go directly to the headquarters of the Wu League, and notify Deputy Leader Pang, Director Zhang, Director Xu and other senior cadres that I want to see them."

Fu Xingling nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

Two hours later.

On the top floor of the Wumeng office building, in a medium-sized conference room.

Lin Chong, who rushed back from Donghai City, met the deputy leader Pang Jun, the Xuan-zi Advisory Institute, Zhang Donglai, the head of the Security Department, Xu Feng, the head of the Administrative Department, and Sheng Wanbin, the head of the Administrative Department.

Lin Chong didn't leave for a long time, only five days.

For warriors with a long lifespan, five days are fleeting, so the situation within the Martial Alliance has not changed significantly, and everything is running as usual.

The public recruitment conference is coming to an end now, and the addition of many new members has greatly alleviated the tension in manpower.

However, among the four major inspection institutes of Tiandi Xuanhuang, the inspection institute of Tianzi, the inspection institute of Dizi and the inspection institute of Huangzi are still in a state of being headless.

Because cadres at the head level of the institute need to be appointed by Lin Chong, the leader of the alliance.

Pang Jun looked at Lin Chong, who was sitting upright on the top, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Leader, can you ask, where have you been in the past few days?" Pang Jun stroked the short beard under his chin, his eyes flashed, and he asked meaningfully.

Lin Chong said without changing his face: "Just dealing with some private matters."

"Do you need to cut off contact with the outside world when dealing with private matters?"

Pang Jun's eyes swept over Lin Chong's bandaged hands: "And, you seem to be injured?"

"A little accident happened during the process, it was not my intention."

Instead of deliberately covering up his injuries, Lin Chong moved his fingers in front of everyone and said calmly: "Some minor injuries are not worth mentioning."

"You are the leader of the Martial Alliance and our leader, shouldering the expectations of the world. How can you take risks with your own risk? How can you let us deal with it?"

Pang Jun said seriously: "Any move you have to do is closely related to the entire Martial Alliance. If something happens to you, it will definitely cause huge social unrest and thus affect national stability."

"So, please consider the possible impact and consequences before making certain decisions, and seek advice from professionals!"

A loud and vocal speech echoed in the huge conference room.

"Sorry, I'm not thinking carefully enough."

Lin Chong was silent for a moment, looked straight into Pang Jun's sharp eyes, and said seriously: "If my behavior causes trouble to you, then I sincerely apologize here."

“I’m really a little worried.”

Pang Jun said hard: "Do you still remember the words you said to me?"

"Remember."

Lin Chong said frankly: "I promise you that it will change the situation where the Martial Alliance is in charge of its own affairs and make the Martial Alliance more fair and united."

“…It seems you don’t remember.”

Pang Jun sighed, no longer as aggressive as before: "You told me that ten thousand years are too long, I can only seize the day, I hope I can help you."

"Leader, please answer me, which is more important, public or private, to you? If you forget public because of your own, can you be considered a qualified leader?"

As soon as these words came out, the conference room suddenly became silent.

Zhang Donglai, Sheng Wanbin, Xu Feng and others looked at the nose and the heart, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

They want to block their ears.

The dispute between the two great masters of Danjin was not as good as they interrupted. Even being a listener was dangerous, and they might be killed one day.

“I tried to strike a balance between public and private, but I found that sometimes it was just a luxury.”

Faced with Pang Jun's questioning, Lin Chong's expression was calm, without any anger, and his tone was still sincere: "Justice Leader Pang, you are in the world, and you will inevitably encounter a time when you can't help yourself, unless you are like Lord Du Huaizhen, who is severing your affection and nature, walk alone in the great way, and only me."

"I know I still have some shortcomings in my behavior, but I just follow my true intentions."

Lin Chong raised his right hand and pointed to his heart: "In addition to the identity of the Lord of the Martial Alliance, I have other identities. I cannot abandon everything else because of this identity, but I will do my best in this position and achieve the goals I set!"

"Deputy Leader Pang, is my answer satisfying you?"

Pang Jun listened without saying a word.

He did not nod until Lin Chong finished speaking.

"From my own standpoint, I am not qualified to ask for anything. After all, I am not doing well myself, but as the deputy leader, I must show my attitude."

Pang Jun smiled and said slowly: "Leader, the reason why I say those words is to tell you that you are the leader of the Martial Alliance. Behind you are all members of the Martial Alliance. No matter what challenges or difficulties you encounter, you can trust us. There is no need to always bear everything alone."

Lin Chong nodded solemnly: "Thank you, I remember."

Pang Jun adjusted his sitting position and asked seriously: "Can you tell us now, what happened?"

“I went to Africa.”

Lin Chong thought about it and decided to tell the truth: "In Africa, I met the Gods."

As Pang Jun said, for a long time in the future, Lin Chong's fate will be closely related to the Martial Alliance and cannot be cut off.

Attacking him is equivalent to attacking the Martial Alliance.

Letting cadres such as Pang Jun, Zhang Donglai, Xu Feng know the existence of the Gods Association will help prevent possible attacks in advance or make targeted arrangements.

"The Gods?"

Pang Jun's thick black eyebrows frowned slightly: "Is it the ancient organization that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years? I remember, you seem to have conflicts with the gods."

"Yes, the gods attacked me twice. The first time, they sent someone to assist Xue Xuanyuan, but the entire army was wiped out and killed by Yu Miaoce, the elder of the Hundred Ghost Sect. However, they took the account to me, and the two sides formed a grudge."
Chapter completed!