Chapter 432: Golden Demonslaying Sword

"Damn it, an empty box, I've participated in at least six supply box searches and I've never encountered an empty box before..." An NPC profession cursed under his breath, venting all his anger on the surrounding mutated phantoms.

"Enough, are you planning to argue with that big guy? It's already at level 30, and supposedly almost at the threshold of first order combat power. Why is it so hell-bent on getting a job change certificate, if not for upgrading to first order combat power?"

"Yeah, are you planning to fight it here? Just so you know, I definitely won't help you when the time comes. Su Te can morph into an Ancient War Tree, after all…"

The NPC profession muttered as he rushed towards the exit of the cemetery. If he didn't leave now, they would be surrounded by the mutated phantoms again. This time, Su Te was probably not going to morph into a tree fortress to shield them from the elements.