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"Comrade Bai, does your ability have anything to do with Qigong?"
The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.
He was dressed in dark green military uniform with two bars and a star on his shoulder.
Major
Bai Fan cocked his head, "You are..."
"Aiyoh! I forgot to introduce myself!" the middle-aged man said seriously, "My name is Chen Shengli! I'm the camp commander here!"
The next second, he revealed a friendly smile.
"Comrade Bai, your ability..."
Bai Fan stared at Chen Shengli for a few seconds.
To tell the truth, he was a bit overextended and his head was buzzing; he really didn't want to talk to anyone.
But a camp commander was a high-ranking official after all.
He mustered his energy and said, "My ability is to control water. Why do you think it's Qigong?"
Chen Shengli tilted his head.
When he was young, Qigong was promoted throughout the country, and there were often rumors of some Cultivation Master appearing here and there, tales told with awe.
