Suppressing his injuries, Shanbu forced himself to his feet. Narrowing his eyes, he stared fixedly at Ji Feng. Ji Feng had displayed terrifying strength in their battle just now, and Shanbu no longer dared to attack rashly.
"You insolent slave, cough cough... I, Shanbu, actually lost to a Pandaren, to a lowly slave..."
Though the wound on his chest was still bleeding, Shanbu gritted his teeth and held on. At that moment, he looked exactly like an idiot who loved showing off online only to get exposed—stubbornly refusing to admit defeat. That was what idiots looked like after their bragging fell apart.
"Shanbu, for true justice and lofty ideals, the Pandaren shall fear nothing..." Ji Feng held the Wind Sword and shouted. It was not only his voice, but also the voice of the original Ji Shadowwind. It was the voice of the Pandaren clan.
"Shanbu, this will not be the end, but the beginning. The Pandaren will reclaim their freedom. The dawn of a new era is not far away..."
"Cough cough... This is the world of the strong, the world of the Mogu. We have the Thunder King. You will crawl beneath the Thunder King's feet, and tremble beneath the Thunder King's feet. This is your destiny..."
"Shanbu, don't speak so absolutely. The full moon wanes, and the Mogu's end will come soon enough," Ji Feng said coldly.
"Cough cough... The Mogu will prosper for all eternity, and the Thunder King will live forever. Ji Shadowwind, I will come for revenge. Just wait. Before I kill you, don't go dying at someone else's hands..."
"Let's go. Back to Shanze Island..."
As soon as he spoke, Shanbu removed a horn from his waist and raised it to the sky. A massive Winged Sky-Howler Dragon descended from above.
As a Mogu warrior, how could Shanbu possibly lack a mount?
"Shanbu, I will not die. One day, you will hear my name from Shanze Island. One day, the name of the Shadowwind Clan will spread across Pandaria." A chill wind swept up Ji Feng's long hair, making his bearing seem incomparably imposing. He threw out an arm and laughed loudly.
"If that day truly comes, I, Shanbu, will surely cut off your head. You lowly slave, what do you know of fate?"
Before leaving, Shanbu threw out one last threat. Yet he did not know that Ji Feng's words were no lie.
Ding!
System Notification: The livestream message inbox is full (999).
After the battle ended, Ji Feng finally relaxed. He put away the Wind Sword, only to suddenly hear the system notification.
"Message inbox, 999?"
"A Big Sword! Someone actually sent me a Big Sword..." Following the prompt, Ji Feng opened the message inbox and immediately saw a red-highlighted notification: xxx had gifted the streamer one Big Sword.
"328,000."
"Account balance: point coins."
"My god... When did my livestream room become so popular?"
From starting the stream to fighting Shanbu, Ji Feng had only sent three bullet comments and spent a few minutes in the livestream room. Now that the battle was over and he returned, the astonishing numbers in the room left him greatly shocked.
"This morning, my balance was still under point coins, but now I already have 700,000 point coins. At this rate, won't I be able to unlock a level 2 livestream room today? This is way too easy!" After lurking in the livestream room for a few minutes, Ji Feng was overjoyed. In just this short while, the donations in his room had increased by quite a bit.
Today, he had earned nearly 800,000 point coins. That income was almost equal to two months of streaming earnings. Looking at the number, he felt incomparably refreshed.
"Everyone, my fellow viewers, ladies, thank you all for the donations..."
After holding back for quite some time, Ji Feng could no longer resist. He sent a bullet comment—his fourth one.
"The streamer's back."
"233..."
"666, streamer, come have a happy drink with us..."
The bullet comments went wildly off the rails.
"Brothers and sisters, I still need 200,000 point coins to reach level 2. I'm currently level 1 and can't use voice chat with everyone yet. My five-message limit is up now. If you want to hear me stream, please send some donations. Only after I level up can I keep chatting with everyone." After sending this bullet comment, the system showed that he would need to wait another twenty-three minutes before sending the next one.
System Notification: The Fully Fed effect has ended. Host attributes have decreased. Current combat power: 47+25 points. Attribute panel as follows. Active buff: Draenor Agility Potion. The system has detected that the Mogu Shanbu has departed. System rewards are about to be issued. Please collect them...
At that moment, the system's voice sounded again. The instant it did, an illusory panel suddenly appeared in the upper-right corner of the livestream room. A skull was displayed on the panel, and its position was gradually moving farther away from Kun-Lai Summit.
"This... this is a map? Interesting, interesting..." Ji Feng could not help saying.
"Brother, what map? What's wrong with you?" Li Luo emerged from behind the boulder, still somewhat shaken, and walked over to ask him.
"I'm fine, Li Luo. I'm just happy because I received guidance from the gods and our ancestors..." As he bragged to the viewers in the livestream room, Ji Feng looked Li Luo over. Smiling, he reached out and rubbed her head.
Now that Shanbu had left, the Flesh Curse on their bodies was slowly dissipating. Both of them had returned to their Pandaren forms. Li Luo now had shining, smiling eyes, a pair of fluffy ears, and a tiny curved fang. She was an adorable, sweet-looking Pandaren girl.
"Guidance from the gods? Brother, do you also possess the abilities of a sage? Can you hear the voices of the Celestials too?"
"Scholars, protectors, elders, wise men, sages—only sages can receive guidance from the gods..." Li Luo widened her eyes in astonishment.
In this era before monks had appeared, the Pandaren clan was ruled by the Supreme Divine Academy. In this age, sages were the most honored people among the Pandaren. They wielded the power bestowed upon them by the Supreme Celestials, and only they could receive guidance from the gods.
"No, sages are not the only ones who can receive guidance. Everyone can. I will teach everyone the art of meditation, and then everyone will be able to receive guidance..."
"In this dark age, the sages can no longer control the fate of the Pandaren. We must rebuild the clan and establish one that belongs to all the people. Starting today, we must rely on our own martial strength rather than the sages' protection..."
As Ji Feng spoke, the system's voice also rang out beside his ear.
The Mogu invasion mission... completed. Mission rewards are being issued. Achievement points +10. Host's current achievement points: 10. Host level +1. Host's current level: 61. Under current conditions, days required to level up: 30 days...
As the notification sounded, a white light flashed over Ji Feng's body. He rose from level 60 to level 61.
Days required to level up?
Ji Feng had originally assumed he would level up through experience points, so confusion rose in his heart. Then he saw: the host may shorten the days required to level up by completing missions. The days required to level up will gradually increase as the host's level rises...
After reading this, Ji Feng roughly understood. These level-up days were essentially the equivalent of experience points.
Target of 1,000,000 point coins reached. Livestream mission completion +1. Completion: 2/25. Current livestream level: lv2 (maintenance will begin in 15 minutes). New mission issued: Path Home. Our destination is Shadowwind Village. Please return to the clan within one month. Completing the mission will unlock the Talent System and reward one Monthly Card Fragment (usable for leveling up).
A new mission had arrived.
(The Wind Sword was level 60 orange equipment, so Ji Feng could not possibly obtain it with a level 1 account. This story adds no special effects and contains no special effects. Everything begins from level 60.)
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