Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Clark hesitated for a moment, then let out a loud roar, accepting the betting method proposed by Basil Jaak.


"There's not a medicinal herb used in traditional Chinese medicine that I don't understand, let's see what you can test me with!"


Clark pointed at all the medicine cabinets in First-rate Medical Hall and said, "Pick any medicine here and see if I can identify it!"


Basil Jaak was speechless, for fuck's sake, all these medicines are from your own stash, how could you not recognize them? Do you think I have a negative IQ like you?


After some thought, Basil Jaak took out a dried piece of grass from his pocket and handed it to Clark, saying, "Then take this and see if you've ever seen it before."


The herb Basil Jaak had produced was the Bloody Spirit Grass he had brought back from Three Leaf Mountain in Coconut Town. Due to the passage of time, the Blood Spirit Grass had dried up.


Chapter 304: Taking a Disciple