My Profession Can Be Upgraded Without Limit Chapter 285

When the Upper-Realm Survivors had plundered resources, they had once seized from his hands an ancestral relic passed down through dozens of generations of the Qin Clan, under the pretext of "optimizing Totems."

To this day, he still remembered the careless expression on that upper-realm envoy's face when he accepted the ancestral relic. That had been the first time he experienced humiliation, and the first time he understood that, in the eyes of those lofty "Divine Remnant Clans," the people of the Mystic Moon Dynasty were nothing more than ants to be kneaded and crushed at will.

"Others cannot be relied upon. Only self-strengthening is the path of the Mystic Moon Dynasty."

In the past, faced with such humiliation, powerless as he was, he could only endure.

But now, things had changed. He possessed strength, and that strength gave him the confidence to no longer swallow insult and bear humiliation.

Thus, given the chance to trip up this bunch of people who thought themselves above all others, Qin Wujiu naturally would not let it pass.

Of course, he also understood the Dynasty's and the Princess's plans.

Helan Yan had explained to him more than once those complicated calculations involving checks and balances, probing, and maneuvering through narrow gaps.

So he would not be foolish enough to lay these contradictions bare in public.

He found another reason to conceal them, one sufficient to stop every questioning mouth.

At this moment, he turned around to face Mengli. Cupping his fists, he dropped to one knee in the most standard military salute of the Mystic Moon Dynasty. His voice was hoarse yet forceful, every word striking the ground like iron: "Your Highness, there is no need to persuade me further. This subordinate's mind is made up."

Then he raised his head, his gaze