Looking at Zhou Ming lying utterly dead on the Faint Blacklight Path, Zhou Heng felt not even a millisecond of joy. A level 555 Legendary Might (Glorious) being had dropped nothing but a trash backpack with four slots and a Miniature Space Oscillator. This meant his enemies were becoming increasingly cautious and decisive in their attitude toward him and the methods they used against him. Zhou Ming's actions alone made that clear. Apart from the two remarks expressing a certain mutual appreciation at the start, everything he had done could be measured in seconds. Zhou Heng flew over to the Miniature Space Oscillator and picked it up. This was an item specifically designed to counter his Small Time Stopper. Clearly, Zhou Ming had indeed come prepared. Unfortunately for him, he had encountered someone with Fate Hint.
Putting the Miniature Space Oscillator into his backpack, Zhou Heng left the Faint Blacklight Path and returned to the Fated Angler. He straightened his clothes and bowed. "Senior, I have fulfilled my duty and slain the enemy."
In a rare gesture, the Fated Angler turned to look at Zhou Heng, a hint of deeper meaning in his eyes. To be honest, even he had not expected to have misjudged him. In the game he had designed, this level 60 youngster should have wailed in despair and agony before the level 555 Legendary Might being until he was tortured to death. But precisely because of this, he became all the more interested in Zhou Heng, this youngster from a small place.
"You're quite impressive. Take it. This is the reward I promised you." Smiling, the Fated Angler casually tugged his glowing fishing rod. A black bottle emitting a faint, pure white glow appeared in his hand, and he tossed it carelessly to Zhou Heng.
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