A Test

Back in the Blood Floss Tower, Wu Heng looked at the empty hall and felt a headache coming on. Looks like he had to recruit people himself.

Although Sildan, Yulis, and the Headless Fat Man in the Blood Floss Tower could handle it for him, he had no intention of exposing the special nature of these Blood Floss Demons for now. After all, they were not Tower Guardians.

The Blood Floss Tower's accumulated foundation had already drawn the attention of many people.

Countless Tower Masters and association presidents were probably eager to see what was so special about him, the Blood Floss Tower Master with such a deep foundation, and what he was truly capable of.

But even if they cracked their heads open, they would never guess that he was already a two-star Tower Master, just one step away from becoming an association-president-level powerhouse.

Once he advanced to association president, he would be like a fish leaping through the vast sea, a bird soaring through the boundless sky. There would be no need to keep hiding.

Even if he had risen too quickly, who would dare question an association president?

Anyone capable of becoming an association president, a hell-level existence, had encountered some extraordinary opportunity. Talent alone could never be enough.

Because this was already a leap in the level of life itself.

No matter how gifted a human was, as long as they remained within the bounds of humanity, they could not achieve such a leap through talent alone.

"But after going around in circles, I still have to recruit people." Wu Heng felt speechless inwardly.

What he hated most was dealing with people.

But in this strange world, unless one possessed absolute strength and stood at the pinnacle, even if it was merely for appearances' sake, one