Two wolves, one black and one white, trembled slightly.

Immediately after.

Two barely perceptible streaks of blood light drilled into the foreheads of the two wolves.

At that moment.

Fang Xin could clearly feel an indescribable resonance echoing back from the two wolves.

A crimson flash passed through the eyes of the two wolves.

A Slaughter Rune flickered in their pupils before disappearing.

The two wolves seemed to have been granted a Slaughter Talent by Fang Xin.

Moreover, Fang Xin could clearly foresee that if the two wolves became stronger after slaughtering and devouring power, and if they became stronger, Fang Xin would also become stronger through his Beast Taming Talent. But now, with the Slaughter Talent, it was like having a skill bonus, allowing Fang Xin to become even stronger than before on top of the existing enhancements.

With the blessing of the Slaughter Talent, the two wolves' various bodily functions would also significantly increase, and their self-healing abilities would become terrifyingly strong.

In other words.

Fang Xin now seemed like the King of Slaughter, bestowing a simplified version of the Slaughter Talent upon the two wolves.

Visibly, the aura of the two wolves was much stronger than before.

The most interesting thing was that wolves are inherently cruel and bloodthirsty; they showed no signs of the Slaughter Talent, allowing it to be perfectly hidden.

What they gained was not just that; their previous level cap was only Level 10, but now it had become Level 12, and it would continue to increase over time.

Fang Xin beamed with joy.

He hadn't expected his Slaughter Talent to have such an effect.

Just in time for a mission tomorrow night, Fang Xin could try it out on the battlefield.

He still had a bear given to him by the Old Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. If he were to bestow the Slaughter Talent upon that bear as well...

Just thinking about it made him excited.

He needed to find a way to raise his Strength Talent's combat power to Level 4 so he could openly sign a contract with that bear.

He named the black wolf Xiao Bai and the white wolf Xiao Cai.

He raised his hand and made a grabbing motion at the two wolves from a distance.

The two wolves transformed into two streaks of light and drilled into Fang Xin's arm, where a wolf tattoo appeared, then slowly faded into his skin.

Fang Xin returned to his room.

Just as he lay down, the bank card issued by the Ninth Division lit up.

The number displayed on it had changed again.

Four hundred points were added.

It now stood at 3,463 points.

He checked the details.

He found that the points were obtained after turning in the centipede.

If this progress continued.

There were still a few days until the Youth Training Camp started.

Fang Xin could easily reach 10,000 points before school began.

Just as he lay down, Fang Xin remembered something else, flipped over, and laid out the items he had taken from the Beast Tamer and Witchcraft Master today.

There weren't many good things in the old man's spatial ring. Fang Xin's gaze fell on a scale.

After taking it out, he found it was a Level 4 defensive treasure. Besides that, there were a few insect eggs. After a glance, Fang Xin saw they were all spiders, and immediately, disgusted, he stuffed them back into the spatial ring, planning to exchange them for points.

After some inspection, Fang Xin also saw a pair of big red briefs, triangular ones at that. After taking them out and scanning them with his zhilian device, he found that this item was actually a Level 7 treasure capable of resisting Witchcraft Master curses and insanity worms. When using it, one only needed to wear it over their pants and activate their blood energy. Although the style was a bit strange, it was still a Level 7 treasure.

He scanned these items one by one with the zhilian device, making them his own.

There were only these few treasures, in addition to gold, silver, and cash, totaling over ten million. Since these people's identities couldn't see the light of day, if they deposited their money in a bank and their identities were exposed, their accounts would be frozen, and the money in the bank would be lost. Thus, they carried most of their wealth with them.

Fang Xin then looked at the Old Lady's spatial ring.

The Old Lady had a Level 6 headscarf treasure that could resist mental attacks. The headscarf was grey-blue, and wearing it on one's head looked a bit unfashionable, but if it could resist mental attacks, then whether it was unfashionable or not didn't matter. She also had a Level 4 human skin drum that could launch mental attacks.

In the Old Lady's spatial ring, there was only four million in cash. Besides that, it was mostly jars and bottles containing various insanity worms and poisons.

Apart from these, Fang Xin also saw a straw doll and a few needles.

He took them out and studied them. This item was a Level 6 cursing treasure. One only needed to place something from the person they wanted to curse, including hair, nails, blood, and the like, onto the straw doll, and then stab it with a needle. The target would then be cursed, feeling pain wherever the doll was pricked, or even be killed. Non-Witchcraft System Talents could also use this item, but it would consume their blood energy.

He scanned these items one by one.

Tonight's harvest was quite fruitful.

He quietly awaited tomorrow's battle.

Having been busy all night, he was a bit tired, and there was also an operation that night, so Fang Xin let himself sleep until ten o'clock.

When he opened his eyes, Fang Xin picked up his phone and took a look.

Chu Xinyao had sent a few messages: “Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang, I'm leaving Lan City tomorrow. Will you spend the day with me today?”

“Where are you going?” Fang Xin replied.

“To my dad's place!”

Fang Xin didn't ask further, “I can go for a walk with you, but I won't do anything that expends too much energy!”

“!!!

Come over, let's sit by the moat for a while first! Then we'll go for a walk around the school, and then accompany me to Fengming Temple! I heard there's an Old Woman there who tells fortunes very accurately! I want to go get a divination stick!”

Fang Xin looked at the message and, not wanting to be a spoilsport, said, “Okay!”

“Then get ready now and come straight to my house. My mom isn't home. After I put on my makeup, we can leave!”

“No problem, see you in two hours!”

“Xiao Fang!!! I'm going to hit you, okay!!!”

He took a shower.

Fang Xin changed his clothes.

In the living room.

Jiang Xiaoyu was clinging to Jiang Weidong, pouting, “Dad, just give me this spatial ring, okay? Several of my rich classmates' families bought them! If I wear one out, they'll definitely be so envious. Don't worry, when my allowance comes, I'll pay you back double, okay, Dad!”

“Xiaoyu, this is your vanity acting up! This isn't good!” Fang Huilan said in a deep voice.

“Mom, what do you mean vanity acting up? It's not like I'm not going to pay you back.” Jiang Xiaoyu insisted, “Dad, will you give this to me, please?”

Jiang Weidong said in a deep voice, “No, this is for your brother!”

“Oh, Dad, why are you always favoring outsiders! Even if you give it to him, he might not even want it!”

“If your brother doesn't want it, then it's for your sister!”

“I won't give it! Don't worry, Jiang Xiaocha has never liked to fight for things since she was little, and she listens to you. As long as you say to give it to me, she won't say a single word of disagreement!”

“Why are you always like this, child!”

Seeing Fang Xin about to leave, Jiang Weidong immediately put on a fawning expression, smiling broadly.

Ever since Fang Xin joined the Ninth Division, Jiang Weidong had done a complete 180-degree turn, sucking up to him immensely.

“Xiao Xin, you're going out!”

“Yes, Auntie, I won't be back for lunch. I'm eating out with a classmate.”

Jiang Weidong continued, “Xiao Xin, I bought you a spatial ring. Although the space inside is only one cubic meter, it'll still be much more convenient to carry. Xiaoyu, quickly bring the ring over!”

Jiang Xiaoyu pouted, reluctantly taking off the ring.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xin smiled and said, “I don't want it!”

After saying that, he left the door.

Just as he went downstairs, he ran into Jiang Xiaocha, who was going to take out the trash, “Brother, going out to play!”

“Yes!”

After the test, the students were on holiday. Those with good grades would go to the Youth Training Camp, while those with poor grades would remain in school for targeted training in the second half of the semester.

Fang Xin stopped, “Xiao Cha, I'm giving you something!”

As he spoke, he gave Jiang Xiaocha a spatial ring.

“This is... a spatial ring?” Jiang Xiaocha asked in surprise.

“Yes!”

“Where did you get it?”

“I got it after going on a mission with that white-haired guy.”

Jiang Xiaocha looked at the ring, “If you give it to me, what will you use?”

“I have more!”

Jiang Xiaocha looked up, “Thank you, Brother!”

Fang Xin flicked Jiang Xiaocha's smooth forehead, “Go back quickly!”

In the room.

Jiang Weidong stood stunned, then turned to look at Fang Huilan, “Is this child still holding a grudge against me?”

“With the things you said and did, it's hard not to hold a grudge!” Aunt Fang Huilan said indignantly.

Jiang Weidong held the ring, “Then what should I do? This ring cost a lot of money. Why don't you give it to Xiao Xin? He listens to you!”

Fang Huilan sighed, “Xiao Xin is like his parents, stubborn. If he says he doesn't want it, then he definitely doesn't want it!”

Jiang Xiaoyu took the ring, proudly putting it on herself, “He doesn't want it, but I do!”

As they were talking, Jiang Xiaocha came in from outside.

“Xiao Cha, did you run into your brother just now?” Jiang Weidong quickly asked.

“I did!”

“How was your brother's mood?” Jiang Weidong asked again.

“He seemed pretty good!”

Jiang Weidong's hanging heart relaxed a little, “Xiao Cha, Dad is giving you a spatial ring. Xiaoyu, give the ring to your sister!”

“I won't give it! It's mine once it's on my hand!” Jiang Xiaoyu shrieked.

“What's wrong with you, child!”

“I just won't give it!”

Jiang Xiaocha coldly glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, “I don't want it!”

“Hmph, even if you wanted it, I wouldn't give it to you! It's mine!” Jiang Xiaoyu said smugly.

When Jiang Xiaocha went to get an apple, Fang Huilan looked at Jiang Xiaocha's finger.

“Xiao Cha, where did you get the ring you're wearing?”

Jiang Weidong also looked over.

“Eh? This looks like a spatial ring, doesn't it? Where did you get it?”

“My brother gave it to me downstairs just now!”

Jiang Weidong and his wife were stunned, “Your brother gave it to you? Then what does he use?”

“He said he has more!”

“Did you ask where your brother got them?”

Fang Huilan asked again, “He said he got it after going on a mission with that Mr. Zhuge from the Ninth Division!”

Jiang Weidong slapped his thigh, “Joining the Ninth Division really makes a difference! How big is the space in your ring?”

“As big as a room!”

The smug smile on Jiang Xiaoyu's face gradually froze. Looking at the spatial ring on her hand, which only had a capacity of one cubic meter, she burst into tears.

Fang Xin took a car to Chu Xinyao's villa area.

The security guard at the gate let him in after receiving a call.

Fang Xin had been to Chu Xinyao's house before. He had never met Chu Xinyao's father, but he had met Chu Xinyao's mother once at her house. That woman, who was always high and mighty, didn't leave a good impression on Fang Xin, so Fang Xin rarely visited Chu Xinyao's house.

He pressed the doorbell.

The second-floor window opened.

“Xiao Fang! Come in first! Just a moment! I'll be done with my makeup soon!”

Fang Xin shrugged, accustomed to it.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the nanny who opened the door.

But a tall, very strong man.

He was wearing a suit and was overbearing.

A very strange badge was pinned to his collar.

The pattern in the badge was an eye, but the pupil was a sun.

The man looked down at Fang Xin with a pair of golden eyes filled with disdain.

“Are you Fang Xin?”

“If you want to beat me up, you can call me Qin Junhao!”