After the Dragon Delight ceremony was completed, Mo Fei was quite satisfied with the Dragon Delight skill he had acquired this time. Now, he finally had a skill with mass destructive capability. If he were to take on a task like assaulting a brigand stronghold again, facing a mass of gathered mountain bandits, a single breath of Dragon Breath would be enough to wipe out as many as came.
While Mo Fei was contentedly preparing to return to camp to log off and sleep, a message suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Wang Xuan: Mo Fei, are you there?
Aidan: I am. What's up?
Wang Xuan: I think I know what reward to give you. There's no one around you, right?
Aidan: No one. But I'm about to log off and sleep.
Wang Xuan: Sleep, my ass. I'm taking you to a cool place to party. Just wait—
A flash of white light from a Positioning Spell flickered over Mo Fei for a few seconds, and a teleportation portal appeared out of nowhere next to him.
