A gray shadow swiftly swept across the sky, landing gently.
It was Xu Xingke.
He held a cigarette and took a deep drag, squinting at the surrounding scene, and spoke:
"The Eternal Task is completed?"
Not far away, the woman halted her sword.
"Yes, teacher, I'm taking on the next task."
The longsword in her hand trembled slightly, scattering all the fine flecks of flesh clinging to the blade.
The blade shone bright as new.
"You could take a break, you know. If you push too hard and your body can't handle it, wouldn't all your previous efforts be wasted?" Xu Xingke asked.
As he said this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his heart.
In fact.
He had always been very strict with his subordinates and students.
He never expected that today he would advise someone to rest.
Truthfully, this young woman was too fierce, too ruthless, having not rested for three days and nights.
Not far away.
The plains were covered with monster corpses.
