Zhang Yuanqing was startled. "What happened?"
An Yeqi spoke rapidly, her voice laced with anxiety. "The boss entered a dungeon yesterday. It's an S-rank dungeon."
An S-rank dungeon?!
Zhang Yuanqing's expression shifted slightly. An S-rank dungeon at the Sovereign level was practically the ceiling of Spirit Realm dungeons. His Uncle had warned him never to equate the difficulty of Sovereign-level S-rank dungeons with those S-rank dungeons for Transcendents and Saints.
Even with Yuanshi Tianzun's current foundation, entering an S-rank dungeon would be a near-death experience.
Although Zhai Cai had inherited the Holy See's legacy, his foundation could not possibly be deeper than Zhang Yuanqing's. For the Sole-Heir Knight, an S-rank dungeon carried a ninety-eight percent mortality rate. It was basically a death sentence.
No wonder Yeqi was so anxious.
"The boss has always kept his hidden points under control. Since advancing to Sovereign, whenever he encountered a B-rank non-death dungeon, he would voluntarily abandon the mission, even if it meant losing experience points. All these years, he's never entered an A-rank dungeon. It's so strange—there's no way he could have entered an S-rank dungeon." An Yeqi's tone grew agitated. "Mr. Yuanshi, the boss said that the backer behind you is a demigod of the Void profession. I... I want to beg you to save him. Please!"
Zhang Yuanqing said gravely:
"I understand. Don't panic yet. He entered the dungeon yesterday, so he should be fine for now. I'll contact the president right away. Wait for my news."
After comforting An Yeqi for a few moments and asking for the dungeon number the Sole-Heir Knight had entered, he hung up.
Fu Qingyang, who had overheard the conversation, frowned slightly. "That knight from the Holy See got matched to an S-rank dungeon?"
"Mm." Zhang Yuanqing looked somewhat anxious. "Boss, I need to