"Are you sure this is going to work?" Leng Qingying asked beside the ritual Lu Cang had drawn.
Nowadays, they no longer went to the Promotion Hall to advance.
Lu Cang drew all the rituals himself.
He was the only one who knew how to draw a Promotion Ritual.
Luluwei couldn't be bothered to learn, and Leng Qingying didn't want to either. She didn't think it was necessary.
Their spirituality was far inferior to Lu Cang's.
Even if they wanted to learn, it would take them quite a while. Their learning ability alone was a cut below his.
"No problem. I've already foreseen it."
Lu Cang had looked into Leng Qingying's future, then ran some calculations for her in a Future Simulation.
There were no issues.
Leng Qingying stood at the very center of the ritual.
Lu Cang stood before her and said calmly, "This time, I'll be your opponent for the promotion."
Just as Chicheng had been Lu Cang's opponent when he advanced to a level 4 Warrior, now Lu Cang would be Leng Qingying's opponent as she demonstrated the fruits of her training as an assassin.
"Give it everything you've got."
Leng Qingying snorted. "Then be careful you don't slip up and get killed by me."
Hum!
Faint barriers rose all around them, enclosing the area where the Promotion Ritual was taking place.
"Origin Magic—Primordial Origin."
A form of Origin Magic from Meise, with no rank.
It was also the most unusual of all the Origin Magic Lu Cang had learned so far.
"I hereby declare the promotion begun."
Hum!
A black vertical pupil appeared in the sky—the symbol of the assassin's source!
Whoosh—
Almost at the same time, Leng Qingying vanished once more.
Yesterday's sudden test could hardly be called a real fight.
Today...
Leng Qingying was