"Congratulation to the host for completing the temporary mission. The reward shall be given to the host now..."
The system's solemn voice resounded in Bu Fang's ear and he was stunned. Still standing at his original position, his eye brightened as the corners of his mouth curled upward. He revealed an expression of delight.
"So, the temporary mission has been completed? As it turns out, I only had to reach the top 10 in the Magical Hand Conference. It wasn't too hard..." Bu Fang's lips curled upward and he spoke with ease.
He originally thought that he had to win the championship of the Magical Hand Conference. To win the championship, he wasn't completely confident. After all, those alchemists weren't completely useless. They were not so easy to deal with.
