There is envy, helplessness, regret, and sighs about one's own destiny.

His bloodline condition is not ideal, his ceiling is the Black Iron level, and he has been at this extreme position for many years.

And now, the big man he saw with his own eyes, this extremely lucky guy, was promoted to bronze level under his nose, and is now about to become black iron level, on par with him!!

Sandao didn't know how he got back to his cabin.

It took him a long time to calm down his emotions.

After calming down, San Dao immediately started writing a letter. He wanted to tell Zong Ge and Zidi the good news.

But after he finished writing the letter, he destroyed it directly.

"You can't be so casual."

"It is possible for letters to be intercepted, especially if there is a mysterious and powerful enemy outside."

"The big man's cultivation speed proves that his bloodline is at least the gold level. No, maybe the holy realm level..."

If it were any higher, I wouldn’t even dare to think about it with three swords!

"He is very dependent on the leader. If such a big guy grows up, he will be of great help to everyone..."

"In case in the future, we fail to atone for our sins to the empire's high-level officials, the big man's significance to us will be even greater!"

"He must be well protected."

"Try your best to hide the speed of his cultivation. Well, those who deliver the food must also control it and sign a contract with them!"

"No, they don't know the big man's secret yet. From now on, we will rely on alchemy puppets to deliver food. This is the safest way."

"This news needs to be encrypted and let others know. Depending on my authority, there is no way to give the big man more cultivation resources."

Sandao started writing encrypted letters.

But after writing it, he destroyed it again.

"My encryption measures are only at the level of an ordinary mercenary group and can be easily cracked."
Chapter completed!