Two days later.
Iceberg Sea.
Zong Ge led the majority of the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps in training at sea.
By now, they had drifted far from Ice Sculpture Island.
In pursuit of effective military training, Zong Ge had not returned to port for the past two days.
"Good news from Snowbird Port," Sanda approached Zong Ge to report. "Our squad leader has successfully recruited Bu Quan. Now, we have an alchemy master in our ranks."
Upon hearing this, Zong Ge's eyebrows lifted.
He took the intel, scrutinized it carefully, and a look of pleasure crossed his face.
"This is really great."
"A Silver Level alchemy master who hasn't yet reached the limit of his bloodline. Such good fortune has truly befallen us."
"Oh… it's because of a deep-seated enmity between the Saber Gang and Bu Quan. What a pleasant surprise."
Sanda nodded but also expressed concern, "This person is a genius of the highest caliber and immensely talented."
