Seeing Gwendolyn look his way, Fang Zhen smiled slightly. "I'm happy to report I didn't fail you."
"Master, may we come in?"
Gwendolyn came back to his senses.
"Hurry and come in."
Mark and Fang Zhen entered the courtyard one after the other, closing the gate securely behind them.
Mark was still visibly excited. He pulled two jars of an Abnormal Ghost's cerebrospinal fluid from a leather pouch and said, "There are five jars in total. We got the cerebrospinal fluid."
"Fang Zhen is truly incredible! In the span of less than four breaths, he killed three Abnormal Ghosts."
Upon hearing this, Gwendolyn asked for more details.
Mark, finally starting to calm down, recounted the entire event.
After listening, the look of surprise in Gwendolyn's eyes only intensified.
Gwendolyn turned and studied Fang Zhen for a long moment.
"It seems my previous observations of you weren't thorough enough."
"It seems your abilities are far greater than I imagined."
