Sect Leader: "Please, senior, give us your guidance!"
Zhao Feng: "Who are you? You're pretty skilled. Want to join my sect?"
"..."
A member of the so-called Holy Ten, the ten strongest people on the continent, sees the protagonist and breaks into a cold sweat. "This guy is so strong, I can't even tell what level he's at."
"I can tell from your bones that you're an extraordinary talent. Want to be my disciple?" Zhao Feng calls out, laughing to himself. "The System's missions aren't that hard after all."
The continent's last Dragon King cries out, "Don't come any closer! Waaaah!"
"What a huge pet! Don't run away. Be my mount!"
At the Holy Ten selection tournament, Zhao Feng looks at the nine fallen members of the Holy Ten and sighs. "I'm still too weak. I can't even meet the real experts." The entire crowd freezes, their faces dark with frustration. "If you weren't so strong, we'd beat you up!" "So this is what a big shot is like?"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The setting is good but the protagonist's name is bad