Cheng Ye’s heart sank.
No!
The next second, in the center of the screen, a character he could understand actually formed.
’Soldier’
Just a single character, yet it emitted a strong killing aura, with strokes like a blade, seemingly overflowing with cold light, stabbing his eyes with pain.
Then, a delightful prompt appeared on the panel:
[Search Successful]
[Civilization Collector has successfully recorded: Hundred Martial Students (Level 3; Talent; Perfect)]
...
Whew.
Success!
The first Perfect Level talent, finally acquired!
Although the outcome hasn’t been fully tested yet, turning to the personal panel, in the skill bar.
’Hundred Martial Students’ in bold red letters, matching his current mood.
Truly fiery!
"I wonder if breaking through my Life limit would still have an additional effect on such a Perfect talent."
Cheng Ye was itching with excitement, unable to restrain himself from wanting to find a secluded place to try equipping it out.
However, just as he closed the panel, the Defense Communication in his hand vibrated.
Someone is actually calling?
He glanced at the caller ID, his expression slightly changed, all the joy instantly suppressed.
He answered the call.
"Hello, Station Chief Ding?"
"Inspector Cheng, I’m already at the entrance of the Celestial Essence Mall, but your people are blocking me..."
Ding Yishan’s laughter came through the receiver with a bit of teasing, "In your territory, it seems the Station Chief’s face isn’t worth much."
What?
Ding Yishan came personally?
Cheng Ye was momentarily stunned, hurriedly turning his head to look outside the interrogation room.