Ye Jinghong's gaze was incredibly sincere, his tone carrying a solemnity that brooked no refusal.
Divine Blood War Body.
It burns one's Divine source to baptize another, greatly strengthening their physical body.
Han Feng had to admit, he was tempted.
'The Innate Sword Body is good, but its advancement is slow. If I could use this opportunity to take a huge leap forward and raise my physical strength to another level, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to my future cultivation path.'
But it was only temptation, nothing more.
He looked at the stern-faced Ye Jinghong, but a strange thought popped into his head.
'Isn't the Vanguard Corps right now just like a startup that just secured its angel investment round?'
'Ye Jinghong is the CEO, the five thousand three hundred soldiers are the employees, and I'm, at best, a CTO who traded my skills for equity.'
'We all risked life and limb to conquer the Viper Tribe, our first "contract," and earned a little startup capital.'
