The Commander and the Lethal Poisoner
Dịch giả: Henyee Translations Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Everybody was shocked after Yang Dao said that.
Everybody in the Eighth Battalion looked at each other in bewilderment. Could this really work? They had accepted Han Fei and guessed that he was a great talent, but he was an advanced Dangling Fisher anyway, and Cao Qiu was apparently just a junior Hanging Fisher.
Although both of them had four stars, neither of them was as awe-inspiring as Zong Han, a peak-level Hanging Fisher.
Even Han Fei was dazed himself. I'm fine with leading a squad, and I'll have plenty of time to do my own business. But a commander? Seriously? Do you think I have time to work as a commander?
Immediately, Han Fei stepped forward. "Lord Yang, I'm just an advanced Dangling Fisher. I don't think I'm qualified as a commander!"
Yang Dao sneered. "Why do you hold yourself at the level of a Dangling Fisher? I demand you become a peak-level Dangling Fisher in three days and a Hanging Fisher in three months."
"Huh?"