He knew full well that for this mission, a mix of "cooperation and competition," the more thorough their preparations, the farther his squad could advance, the higher their clearing efficiency, and ultimately, the larger their slice of the pie.
He had done the math.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng accepted every daily task available.
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For the next month, Qin Feng's life became incredibly compressed. He poured all his energy into the seemingly trivial daily tasks scattered across every corner of Canaan Star Martial Arts University.
Ecological Park, Zone B-7, Purple Crystal Flower Greenhouse.
Qin Feng's figure moved like a swift phantom, weaving between giant vines dozens of meters tall.
With a light tap of his toes on a supple branch, he would launch himself into the air. This allowed him to precisely avoid the carnivorous flower buds hidden beneath the leaves, which would spray a paralyzing toxic mist.
