"Oh."
Ji Fengyu and the others barely reacted.
A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
It was nothing to scoff at, but it was better than nothing.
If they couldn't make their own Two-Word Battle Armor, though, this Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone would be worth less to them than the armor.
Still, having one was better than not having one.
They could take it for now. Even if they never used it, they could sell it for a hefty sum.
"You little rascals..."
Wu Zhangkong sighed.
He wanted to say they had impossibly high standards, but they really did have the standing to back them up.
Oh, well.
In the end, it was his own thinking and world that were too limited.
The fact that Ji Fengyu and the others were willing to accept the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones was already a courtesy to him as their teacher.
"Let's not make things difficult for Teacher Wu."
"Pick a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone each. If you find one that suits your attributes, so much the better."
Ji Fengyu gave the team his instructions over voice chat.
Then they followed Wu Zhangkong to Shrek's virtual storage platform.
Each picked a Spirit Bone from the Spirit Bone section, after which they were sent off to go their separate ways.
At Shrek, the final assessment usually took students considerable time and effort to complete before the holiday officially began.
The Dragon Clan Squad was the first to get through it as a mere formality.
Naturally, that felt great.
Once Ji Fengyu returned, he gathered the Dragon Clan Squad and dismissed them for the holiday.
"See you next semester, guys."
Ji Fengyu had a mountain of things to do over the break.
He had a concert to hold in Mingdu.
He also had