"Student Qin Feng, reporting on orders from Master Yu Han!"
Zhou Xiong slowly turned, his deep eyes—which seemed capable of piercing one's very soul—falling upon Qin Feng.
His gaze was calm and gentle, yet it possessed an indescribable penetrating force, as if it could see right through to Qin Feng's soul, laying it bare.
Under that gaze, Qin Feng felt as if none of his secrets could remain hidden.
"Mm."
Zhou Xiong nodded, his voice even.
"For your extra reward this time, I will personally teach you a unique skill from the Ultramarines Chapter."
He paused, then uttered a name that made Qin Feng's heart skip a beat.
"—The Ten-Complete Hand."
"The Ten-Complete Hand?!"
Despite his disposition—honed to the hardness of Divine Iron through decades of solitary, arduous cultivation—Qin Feng couldn't stop his eyes from widening upon hearing those three words. A look of utter disbelief spread across his face.
The Ten-Complete Hand!
