"Are you sure you want this temp job?" Pavilion Master Chu's tuft of hair swayed in the breeze. "Temp workers are the kings of taking the blame."
"No problem. I'll take it!" Song Shuhang replied grandly.
For one thing, Senior White had wanted to take the job. For another, he could conveniently go easy on Sixteen. Why not?
With Senior White around, even if something went wrong and someone had to take the blame, it certainly wouldn't land on him. It would land on the world's cause and effect instead, so Song Shuhang felt completely at ease.
"Then the contract is sealed." The Divine Dragon rubbed its claws together and began temporarily transferring some of its authority to Song Shuhang.
This was the authority of a trial examiner.
Anyone who passed Song Shuhang's trial could come to the Divine Dragon to receive the blessing of the "dragon," improving their Sacred Ape Dragon Force Divine Art and adding dragon tattoos to their sacred apes.
As for the trial's content, the Divine Dragon gave Song Shuhang the greatest possible authority. It wouldn't interfere with his methods-the sole requirement was that the trial's difficulty meet the standard.
In addition, the Divine Dragon granted Sage White and Fairy White Dragon some supporting authority, because it could tell that they were very interested.
Buy one, get two free. What a bargain.
And it was an outrageous bargain-the equivalent of buying a potato and getting two lumps of gold of the same size for free.
The Divine Dragon happily floated off to one side and quietly entered spectator mode.
It was different from the Super Giant Ape King. The Super Giant Ape King's annual trials were the same old thing dressed up differently, with the main method being to send the participants up to Golden Moon.