Assassination

“The Hall of Divine Creating sent someone to deliver a message, saying that there is a match for you today. If you are absent, you will be penalized,” explained Mu Xiuling.

“My match?”

Zhong Chi almost forgot that he was now a sixth-tier divine seed player in the Hall of Divine Creating.

“I almost forgot about this. Since there is a match for me, I will go to the Feather Loyal City first,” Zhong Chi said hurriedly, rushing towards the Hall of Divine Creating.

For Zhong Chi, the match of a sixth-tier divine seed player posed no challenge at all; he could easily dominate.

However, in order to quickly gain an official position and bring prosperity to his clan in the Feather Clan, he was willing to endure even the most boring tasks.

“Hmm!” Mu Xiuling furrowed her brows slightly.

“Have you noticed that Little Chi’s mood seems to have improved a lot?”

“Yes!” Five-Foot Zhan Ru felt it too and said, “He seems to be more talkative today!”