After learning about the Genius Competition, Wang Teng began thinking of ways to improve his strength from every angle.
The first thing was Primal Force.
His Poison Source Power, Ice Element Source Power, and Light Source Power had yet to advance to Planetary Level, so he could start there.
After thinking it over, he had Bertha bring Qing Lun, the light-element martial artist from the Orlant Federation, to him.
Although Saint Luo and the other three Domain Lord Level martial artists had been killed by him, Universe Level Martial Artists such as Ke Luote, Man Ka, and Qing Lun, as well as Planetary Level martial artists like Augustus and Loggins, had been spared.
These martial artists had already been implanted with control chips, so there was no need to worry about them causing trouble.
The reason he had kept them was simply because Wang Teng needed some laborers.
A large number of the slaves he had purchased had died, so the martial artists from the Orlant Federation could fill the gap.
Before long, Bertha brought Qing Lun into the Cultivation Room and bowed to Wang Teng. "Master, I've brought her."
"Good. Leave her here and go out first." Wang Teng nodded.
Bertha said nothing more and withdrew at once.
Before leaving, however, her gaze turned somewhat meaningful as it lingered on Qing Lun, the beautiful mature woman who looked to be in her thirties.
Could Master have some unusual preference?
Qing Lun was also extremely uneasy. She had no idea why Wang Teng had summoned her.
Could it be...
A foreboding feeling rose in her heart.
Otherwise, why had Wang Teng not summoned someone else and specifically called for her?
And why had he asked her to come alone?
The more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt.