"Human child," said the World Serpent, his killing intent suffocating everything for millions of miles on end. "If you hadn't taken care of that undeserving thief, I would've done it myself. But seeing as you did, I think |Dragon Lord's Heavenly Requiem| now rightfully belongs to you. Cultivate it well."
A jaded black slab flew into Knox's grasp. Engraved on it was a complete Core Formation Realm cultivation technique of the Half-Saint Rank.
'Dragon Lord's Heavenly Requiem,' he thought excitedly, transmitting its contents to his brain right away. 'What an amazing technique!'
"Thank you very much, Big Master!" Knox said, his smile reaching both of his ears. "This lowly, stupid, incompetent, useless trash will try his best to live up to your expectations!"
"...Yes…"
