Han Feng felt his steps were a little unsteady as he walked out of the heavy black metal gate of the Hall of Myriad Spirits.
It wasn't physical exhaustion, but mental depletion.
Not only had that whole maneuver involved swindling a sentient super-AI blind, but he'd also had to withstand a massive torrent of data to make real-time modifications. It was more mentally taxing than fighting a Tier Four Demon Beast.
However, the rewards were also immense.
An outrageously powerful Cultivation Technique that let him "heal while fighting," and two Tier Four Peak Slaughter Techniques.
This was a massive score.
"Boss! You're finally out!"
A familiar voice piped up from the side.
Guo Xiaobao came forward with a delighted look on his face, holding a pre-chilled bottle of Spiritual Spring Water. His posture was the very definition of a sycophant.
Han Feng took the water and chugged a mouthful, looking at him with some surprise.
