While Qian Qi was busy making potions on one side.
Walking out from the A-level instance, the silver-haired young man leaned tiredly against the hovercar. The severe headache caused by the excessive consumption of spiritual power left him agitated, yet the waiting reporters had already swarmed in, aiming countless spotlights and cameras at him, and the voices began to surge with interviews.
"Commander Su, your time in conquering the A-level instance has once again set a record. Are you planning to venture into the S-level instance soon?"
"Many S-Class commanders have disappeared around the age of 35. Did they all perish in the S-level instance?"
"It's been heard that fluctuations in some S-level instance cracks are abnormal right now. Will the S-Class Magical Beasts once again ravage the city?"
"Commander Su, do you know anything about the inside story?"
