Hearing Ye Bai's words, Shadow Nine of the black mist coldly replied,

"Are you really that brave?"

Ye Bai gave himself a thumbs up.

"Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay!"

"Wait for him to come to you."

Shadow Nine spoke again,

"Huo Fengzi's last false body has only one wish: to compete with the strongest seed."

His fake body won't die until this wish is fulfilled.

Ye Bai: ? ? ?

Ninth Master's words contained a lot of information!

Judging from his tone, Ninth Master must have tried to kill Huo Tianwang's fake body when he had some free time, but he failed.

Ye Bai remembered that when he met Xiao Jiu last night, Xiao Jiu had said that Brother Huo was seriously injured.

In retrospect, Ninth Master deserves much credit.

This attack was somewhat driven by personal grudges.

Since Ninth Master has said so, Ye Bai will let Huo Tianwang off the hook for now!

After all, if a real fight breaks out, it's still uncertain who will emerge victorious.

Ye Bai felt that he should be able to go toe-to-toe with Huo Tianwang now.

The odds are 50/50: Ye Bai has a 50% chance of winning, Huo Tianwang has a 50% chance of losing, making it a total of 100%.

That makes perfect sense.

There is a 50% chance that Ye Bai will win with full health.

The other 50% probability is that Ye Bai will turn the tables and kill the opponent with a sliver of health.

After washing up, Ye Bai left the dormitory and had breakfast in the cafeteria.

Clearly, Zhao Lin was still enjoying special meals with Fate, eating the freshest ingredients.

During the meal, Ye Bai muttered to himself, "Ninth Master, don't you think there's something a little strange about Fate's injury?"

Previously in the Stitching Abyss, only Fate was seriously injured.

On her way back to Earth from the Stitching Abyss, Fate was still severely injured by the monsters.

It wasn't that Fate was weak, but rather that the monsters seemed to be targeting him!

"It is indeed a bit strange."

Ying Jiu rarely agreed with Ye Bai's statement.

"But it's not surprising that anything can happen around a supreme seed."

"Look at what you're saying, I'm almost what you call me."

Ye Bai threw the flatbread into the spicy soup, ate it all in one go, and let out a long sigh.

“Ninth Master, Elder Lan told me before that if a general’s shadow takes the initiative to speak to the protector, he will be fined 2,500 gold coins for each word he says.”

"Just curious, how much is the fine for a War God-level shadow to speak first?"

Ying Jiu snorted coldly, "Ten thousand gold coins."

hiss--

Truly, a single word is worth a fortune!

Ye Bai felt that he should make time to chat with Ninth Master more often.

There's a kind of joy in it, like the thrill of mining for gold, like getting paid to read a novel for free.

"By the way, Ninth Master."

Ye Bai asked in a low voice,

"Is that little black box that Brother Chongshan has? Is it part of the Shadow's standard equipment?"

With a rating of 4399, he's definitely a promising talent among the top 5000 generals. How could we not have him?

To be honest, Ye Bai did want a small black box.

Normally, Ye Bai would ramble on and on.

Ying Jiu either chose to remain silent and ignore Ye Bai.

Either draw your sword and shut this bastard up.

But things are different now. Ninth Master is currently in need of Ye Bai's help, so his attitude has to be a little better.

Ying Jiu said impatiently,

"Generals generally don't have the little black box; only War Kings can."

Ye Bai perked up and pressed for more information.

"Ninth Master, wasn't my SSS-level mission worth even a War King?"

Ying Jiu sneered, "Heh, how about I rate you as a War God?"

Ye Bai, completely oblivious to Ninth Master's sarcasm, seriously considered the suggestion.

"It's not that it's impossible."

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Bai shook his head.

"Let's forget about it. Upgrading too quickly might give the impression of being preordained."

Finally, Ninth Master lost his patience.

Only after tossing a small black box to Ye Bai did he calm down.

"Enter a number and username yourself, and don't bother me this morning."

"Okay!"

Ye Bai, having gotten his wish, held the little black box, feeling as if he had gotten a free phone.

He hesitated for a moment and did not type ''.

The ranking is too low; it lacks prestige.

4399, 4396, 7777?

After much deliberation, Ye Bai finally entered four numbers: 8888!

Get rich! Get rich! Get rich! Get rich!

This is a beautiful wish.

Hopefully, he can earn back the 400,000 War God Merit Points he spent in the next period of time!

Username: Death Song

"Death Song (Wang Ba Ba Ba Ba) has logged in"

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback when he saw the prompt above.

When I input the number 8, how come it becomes a serial number and then Chinese characters?

This ID made Ye Bai feel like a stutterer was calling him a bastard!

Thank you, I was offended.

Ye Bai grew anxious and urged in a low voice,

"Ninth Master, how should we change this number?"

"Ninth Master, I was wrong, please give me a chance!"

"I challenge Wang Yi! I'll take on ten of them!"

No matter what Ye Bai said, Ninth Master in the shadows remained unmoved and offered no response.

Disheartened, Ye Bai could only continue playing with the little black box with his head down.

That's all for now, let's get started!

The appearance of the small black box can be changed. Under Ye Bai's control, it transformed into the shape of a new black mobile phone, which looked perfectly natural.

"Search user Yingqi..."

"User [Chongshan (Yingqi)], would you like to add as a friend?"

Ye Bai was taken aback. Liu Qingyao had become Shadow Seven?

It's only been less than three days!

Wow, you acted really fast.

It's quite normal that Brother Chongshan has some trump cards up his sleeve.

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