Gazing at Wang Zijia's information, Du Kang was stunned for a moment, a sea of thoughts churning in his mind that he had no idea how to voice, his pride in being promoted to the position of sacrificial wine was nowhere to be found.
Compared to him, his own innate talent could certainly be described as dragging the team down, right!
"Huff······" Taking a long breath, he vented the foul air that had been gathering in his heart. Suppressing the myriad feelings of indescribable emotions surging within him, Du Kang got up and left the house. He was going to do an excellent job with the first task given by the Hidden Faction even if he had to sell his pots and pans.
Otherwise, how could he live up to Elder Li's kindness and trust in him in the past?
If worst comes to worst, he would just renounce the welfare that came with the promotion to sacrificial wine. Wouldn't that be enough to exchange for a Class A spiritual item?
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