The Fusion Armor patterns etched across my arm looked incredibly dazzling in the night. Sky Forest was incredibly silent at this time, and the demonic, bloody glow of the Ghost Spirit War Boots gave off made me look even more sinister in the dark. I was walking at a leisurely pace, but Lian Xin had to jog to keep up with me. She shouted from behind, "Slow down, bro! I can’t keep pace with you!"

Although I was walking, Fusion Armor made me as fast as the Ancient Divine Dragon. It was no wonder Lian Xin couldn’t keep pace with me. So, I reduced my speed a bit and walked side-by-side with her.

"Little Xin."

"Yeah?"

"You were the fourth best player on the Nation War contribution leaderboard. You must’ve gotten a great reward, right?"

"I got an Archean Immortal-grade cloth-armor robe, so it’s okay, I guess. Still way worse compared to your Ghost Spirit War Boots though."

"It’s good. As of now, Archean Immortal-grade equipment is priceless and cannot be found anywhere in the market."

"Yeah."

Lian Xin blinked before asking another question, "By the way, how much longer are you going to be Protective Umbrella’s guild leader? Boss openly said that she hopes that you return...