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Jin Dou Yun is the foremost flying technique in the world, capable of covering ten thousand miles with a single somersault, its speed unmatched and a rare high-level escape art in the celestial realm.
With Jin Dou Yun, even though I am only at the Grand Master Realm, my flying speed can rival that of Wang Jing, who communicates with the forces of heaven and earth! Su Chen pondered to himself as he left behind a silence at the site of the Demon Lord's fall. He swiftly activated Jin Dou Yun, his figure becoming a streak of light as he raced back toward the camp.
Inside the camp, lights blazed and voices surged; a grand celebration was underway, commemorating the recent glorious achievement of slaying the Five Directions Demon Generals from the Alien Race.
"Congratulations, Tang Shao! Such great accomplishments will surely elevate you; the position of Commander is just around the corner!" Guests flocked to congratulate Tang Feng, whose cheeks flushed with pride and whose eyes sparkled with ambition, as if he could already envision a bright future ahead.
As for Su Chen, in Tang Feng's mind, he was already a dead man. Even if he dared to return, Tang Feng had laid out an intricate web to ensnare him. All it would take was to accuse him of colluding with the Alien Race, and he would face an inevitable demise.
At that moment, a soldier rushed in. "Reporting to Tang San Shao, the higher-ups have acknowledged your offering of five Alien Race heads. A special envoy has arrived to promote you!"
Upon hearing this, an indescribable joy surged within Tang Feng. He had already prepared himself for his promotion to Commander.
Before long, a magnificent golden palanquin slowly entered the camp, carrying an official clad in a red robe, exuding authority and solemnity.
"Your Excellency," Tang Feng said respectfully, waiting for the announcement.
In reality, this award ceremony was more of a formality. The reason Tang Feng could easily attain such honors was due to his family's head having skillfully orchestrated matters behind the scenes, ensuring that his path to advancement was smooth. All he needed to do was show a hint of brilliance; a little effort would suffice for him to ascend.
After all, as a powerful family, the Tang clan wielded significant influence—who would dare overlook their existence? With such a formidable backing, Tang Feng felt elated and received respect and admiration wherever he went.
"Cough! Tang Feng, indeed a young talent of extraordinary caliber! Your recent slaying of five Alien Race Mo Jiang is a great blessing for our army and our nation!" The envoy paused before continuing with prepared words of commendation that brimmed with praise for Tang Feng.
According to merit, your rank will rise by three levels; you are now appointed Commander. Come with me to take up your position! The envoy finished in one breath.
"Good! Good! Good!" At this moment, Tang Feng was thoroughly intoxicated and responded repeatedly while staggering toward the envoy as if even standing had become a luxury.
"Ah, Tang San Shao, please be careful." Seeing this, the envoy hurriedly stepped forward to assist him but inevitably inhaled a pungent mix of alcohol and sweat that made him frown slightly.
However, considering the generous rewards from the Tang family, he forced himself to endure the discomfort and maintained a strained smile as he half-supported and half-carried Tang Feng onto the Golden Palanquin.
Indeed, earning money is hard while eating history is even harder.
The envoy sighed inwardly, just about to set off when he suddenly noticed a streak of Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud on the horizon, radiant like a rainbow. It streaked across the sky at an incredible speed and instantly descended upon the camp.
"Not needed."
At that moment, a clear and indifferent voice resonated in everyone's minds, exploding like thunder.
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