Little Beard froze when he heard "Rank C," then hurriedly ordered, "Warn Cheng Han immediately. Tell him to get away from the lakeshore at once."
"Yes!"
The staff member responded immediately.
Little Beard started cursing again. "That little bastard wouldn't just train properly and insisted on sightseeing instead. Now he's run into trouble, hasn't he?"
Based on their strength, the Black Armor Army classified Supernatural Creatures into four grades—Rank A, B, C, and D.
The highest, "Rank A," required the entire Profound Pavilion to mobilize, along with powerful profound artifacts, to reliably overpower one.
The lowest, "Rank D," could be killed by a single Black Armor Army squad. More than ninety-five percent of the Supernatural Creatures hunted by the Demon Subjugation Squad belonged to Rank D.
The intermediate "Rank C" was not to be underestimated either. A battle group Colonel had to personally take the field, carrying Dharma Artifacts with considerable destructive power.
Very soon.
Another function of the Dharma Artifact was activated.
A strange buzzing sound arose inside the wooden shed.
A staff member called out loudly, "Cheng Han, I am a member of the Black Armor Army. I am speaking with you through the Spirit Profound Eye. Leave Chang Geng Lake as quickly as possible, or you will be attacked by a Supernatural Creature."
Half a breath later.
A reply came: "Hello, hello, hello. The Spirit Profound Eye can make long-distance calls too? That's quite interesting."
There was not the slightest urgency in his tone. Instead, it carried a hint of curiosity.
Compared with a real person's voice, the sound was noticeably distorted.
Little Beard grew anxious and quickly added, "That Supernatural Creature is extremely powerful..."
"...If you don't want to die, kid, then get the hell out of there!"
The Spirit Profound Eye hanging from his