Hiss...
Hearing Cang Lin's decision, the people around them sucked in another sharp breath. They all knew that Cang Lin had stipulated that cracking six diagrams would earn one the badge of a Spirit-grade military formation master, but they had never expected him to grant a mid-level Spirit-grade badge outright.
At such a young age, already a mid-level Spirit-grade military formation master—he would likely become a terrifying Imperial-grade military formation master in the future.
To the many guests present, that was a lofty, untouchable figure.
At this moment, the middle-aged steward had returned after finishing off Brother Lu and had likewise heard Cang Lin's decision... In his heart, he cursed Brother Lu bloody murder all over again. After all, the middle-aged steward himself was only mid-level Spirit-grade.
The next moment, Cang Lin turned to the middle-aged steward and said, "Go fetch the badge. This old man will personally present it to young friend Sikong."
The middle-aged steward repeatedly nodded in acknowledgment...
Then, Cang Lin pointed at the female attendant, A Lian, and added, "Take her with you."
The instant those words fell, A Lian was so happy she nearly fainted. Personally chosen by the president, this meant her standing within the guild would be raised. From now on, no one would ever bully her like Brother Lu had.
Who would have thought that receiving this young guest in black would bring her such a tremendous opportunity?
And so, in a daze, A Lian followed the middle-aged steward away to retrieve the badge.
Sikong Jing merely smiled faintly at this.
He immediately gained a favorable impression of Cang Lin, the president of Ancient City, who rewarded and punished with clear distinction. Then he pointed at the counter and said, "President Cang, I would also like to purchase these six Spirit-grade Army-Slaying