If it was the past, then Tang Wulin would have had no choice but to accept their loss. Now, however, he found out about the Golden Dragon King and the possibility of growing stronger.
The seals on the Golden Dragon King endangered his life, but also gave him a chance to change his destiny.
One week. He was left with a week’s time. This was the time given by the oncoming typhoon.
Dad sacrificed his freedom in exchange for a million federation coins. I need to use that money to strengthen myself.
Tang Wulin took out his soul communicator and quickly pressed one of the few numbers stored on the device.
“Wulin?” Very quickly, a warm voice could be heard from the other side.
Tang Wulin’s words were concise. “Grandmaster Cen, I want to start my Third Rank blacksmith ranking examination. Can I do it now?”
On the other side of the soul communicator was Grandmaster Cen Yue, a grandmaster rank blacksmith.