"So, the real task is actually very simple," Ki Qinyin said. "It's to find you—the new Seasoned Envoy of our Northern Dragon Guard."
Upon hearing this, Xu Ke gave a bitter smile. "And then, I assume it's my job to test their strength?"
As he spoke, he could already imagine how bloody the future would be. A group of arrogant young geniuses, who looked down on heaven and earth, would see that he had become the Seasoned Envoy without even setting foot inside the Northern Dragon Guard... They would rather die than accept him. He would have to beat them into submission before he could rightfully begin their 'training.'
"Correct," Ki Qinyin affirmed. "You will have your work cut out for you, Seasoned Envoy."
"Don't hold back too much, or they will never be convinced."
Xu Ke touched his nose. "If I injure them severely, they'll have to seek treatment from Elder Yang. The Northern Dragon Guard will have to foot an extra medical bill..."
