Three days had passed since Cai Lin entered seclusion, and Yao Ming had, just as promised, successfully taken control of the entire Nine Serenities Deep Ground Python Clan.
At this moment, he was sitting opposite Xiao Jin, his expression indescribably respectful.
Xiao Jin did not care whether his respect was genuine or feigned. As long as the other party's life and death remained in his hands, Yao Ming could not possibly rebel.
He had always been generous toward his own people.
"Clan Chief Yao Ming."
"Master, there is no need to be so polite. Just call me Yao Ming." Yao Ming did not dare act presumptuously, and even his speech became somewhat hurried.
Xiao Jin nodded. "All right. There is something I need you to handle. If you do it well, I am willing to offer a Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill as your reward. It will be enough for you to break through to the Three-Star Dou Sheng realm."
Yao Ming was now at the Two-Star Dou Saint Late Stage, slightly stronger than the Ancient Void Dragon's Great Elder Qingshan.
A Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill would be enough for him to break through again.
Yao Ming was overjoyed. Not to mention that Xiao Jin was willing to offer a reward—even if he merely made an empty promise, Yao Ming would still obediently carry it out.
"Please give me your instructions, Master!"
"As far as I know, a mysterious powerhouse has suddenly appeared in the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan. That mysterious powerhouse's strength has very likely reached the Seven-Star Dou Sheng level, or perhaps an even higher realm. If possible, I hope the Nine Serenities Deep Ground Python Clan can help me investigate that powerhouse's circumstances, especially his background!"
Upon hearing the other party's realm, Yao Ming's pupils suddenly contracted.
After a long