Chapter 411: Congratulations and Gifts from Everyone

Faced with the chorus of congratulations, Li Chang'an felt an ironic mixture of amusement and resignation.

He never imagined that he would transition from "Captain" to "General Li" so breakneckly.

"This sudden shift in identity is a bit too fast, isn't it?" Li Chang'an muttered to himself.

"What? Not used to it?" Su Wan asked with a gentle, knowing smile.

"A little," Li Chang'an said, scratching his head in mild discomfort.

"You'll grow accustomed to it with time," Su Wan reassured him, then added, "Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I need to tell you."

In the past, whenever it encountered friendly humans, it would do exactly this, offering a handshake to signal its own amicable intentions.

This signified that he had already earned the recognition of a Deity Transformation stage powerhouse, securing one of the highest-tier rewards available within this trial space.

At this thought, Nan Feng smiled faintly, walked to the edge of the stone cliff, and looked down at the twenty-odd Bloodthirsty Wolves raging below in impotent fury.

Next came the business of negotiating a partnership with the other party, getting them to sign a contract to fight several matches for 'He Sheng He'.

A general clad in armor, still heavily spattered with blood, hurried anxiously toward the bedchamber of the White Elephant King.

Su Chen could easily act as a hands-off boss, knowing Ximen Wuqing would manage everything within the territory in a perfectly orderly fashion.

They had no idea that Su Qing had used the most precious form of reincarnation to bestow Heaven-tier talent upon her, and now Su Qing was searching for suitable candidates to receive Heaven-tier talent as well, all to bolster the strength of his own faction. Naturally, these candidates were best chosen from those Su Qing liked and trusted.

"I'm here," a voice called out from behind, and Shen Qian, dressed in a black hoodie, could not help but speak up.

As a mathematics teacher, before he could begin teaching, he had to accurately gauge the mathematical competence of these students; only in this way could he prescribe the right remedy for the ailment, ensuring a swift cure and raising the students' scores in the most efficient manner possible.

Following closely behind Zhou Yunpeng was a youth nearly two meters tall, standing like a veritable tower of iron.

"None of your business, get lost!" Captain Liu dared not touch Xia Fan, venting his pent-up fury entirely upon Chu Feng instead.

After a few splashes, the bloody water churned violently, and the snake-like creatures advanced rather than retreated. The water seemed alive with countless such entities tangled in a mass, beating up bursts of crimson spray.

Yu Yan related everything the old man had taught him regarding the cultivation of the physical body, yet even with his current formidably powerful physique, he remained unable to completely stabilize the signs of volatility; he could not help but wonder if there existed an even more monstrous body-tempering technique out there.

Yet, the moment she stepped off the flagstones and took her first step into the western chamber, the scene before her eyes turned out to be somewhat unsightly.

Here, Han Bing could not sense the presence of the God-Demon Shadow Doppelganger, nor could he feel Ling'er, and even the cultivation base within his own body seemed entirely vanished, as though he had returned to the days when he had first stepped out of the Dragon Clan, entirely devoid of power.

Pinching the tip of her middle finger, he detected nothing unusual, but upon catching sight of the massive quantity of purple-red blood clots inside the toilet bowl, he realized she had slipped into shock due to excessive blood loss.

At that moment, the two eyes snapped open, their gaze condensing into two pillars of golden light as the pupils turned completely gold. Simultaneously, flames danced and burned continuously within them.

Qin Xiao seemed to hear a succession of crisp cracking sounds echoing from within his bones and flesh. Soon after, his muscles swelled repeatedly before returning to their original form. His blood boiled violently, only to settle into a deep calm moments later.

By the time the grand procession made its way back to Zhang Quanqing's mansion, it was already the evening of the following day. Upon entering the center of the main hall, everyone simultaneously witnessed a spectacle that left them utterly astonished.

Within this dark space fraught with tempests, there was a jet-black bat circling amidst the storm; though this bat was a mere phantom, its aura was incomparably overbearing, likely representing the divine soul of the Black Storm.

Passing through dense layers of woodland, a clearing revealed itself at the very center of this jungle, and walking just ten minutes further ahead would bring one to the site of the Spiritual Spring Waterfall.

Although he still did not fully comprehend what exactly had gone wrong with his own body, he had already guessed at a sliver of the truth.

However, she had tested it out, and the combination of herself plus the bait could achieve a near-perfect success rate in hooking large fish without any long delays; if replaced by Da Zhuang, the probability of catching fish was not as high as hers, though still superior to that of an ordinary person.