True Solution of the Sword Dao

All around, every Red Armor seemed to know his name, hesitating and wary of moving forward for a while.

"We meet again," he said calmly. "I thought this training session would be like the previous ones, but I didn’t expect to encounter an expert like you."

Lin Fei slightly furrowed his brow; he didn’t understand why Xia Longque had suddenly approached him.

"Are you specifically looking for me?"

"Indeed." Xia Longque didn’t deny it. "There’s something I need your help with."

Lin Fei frowned and said, "Don’t bother, if the Successors can’t handle it, I’m unlikely to be capable either."

Xia Longque seemed taken aback by Lin Fei’s direct refusal. After a slight pause, he said, "Alright, as you wish, but aren’t you going to even listen to what it’s about?"

"No need," Lin Fei firmly replied., in such a place, in this environment, and considering Xia Longque’s only recognition of him, it was obvious he was wanted as an enforcer or something of that ilk. Although he could seize the opportunity to demand more raw ore as a reward. But Lin Fei didn’t want to reveal his strength so prematurely; after all, he wasn’t a Successor yet. If he could become a Successor in the contest, then it would be natural to use his Class B strength afterward. But for now, that wasn’t an option.

Now, all he needed was to find a good spot to break through his current Cultivation Level and wait for the mission to end. The Purple Raw Ore was already in hand, and he had no further attachment to it.

Xia Longque glanced casually at the people around, his gaze finally resting on Saglas lying on the ground. "Saglas, it’s you. Your father once guided my cultivation; consider this a favor for you," he said.

Xia Longque extended his right hand, his fingertip flicked slightly, and a spark of red fire suddenly flew out, quickly vanishing into the air. Then, countless sparks appeared instantaneously, resembling numerous blood-red eyes.