Chapter 145: Another round of the roulette draw

Her talent is quite good, and she happens to be an assassin as well.

If he teaches her well, perhaps she could become the God of Slaughter of this generation.

The God of Slaughter is a legendary-grade profession, only one tier below the Sword God.

One must reach the Eighth Turn to be promoted to the God of Slaughter.

Such a unique profession can only have one holder in the world.

That is to say, if his apprentice becomes the God of Slaughter, there will never be a second one in the world.

In this way, it is equivalent to being able to restrict one of the world's most powerful professional combat forces under one's own command as a precautionary measure.

Su Ming had not yet thought about forming a faction.

But what if he needed to in the future?

Su Ming fell into deep thought.

If Lia hadn't fed him that bottle of antidote, he might have truly slept forever.

She is a good child.

Both her talent and her character make her very worthy.

But Su Ming pondered for a long time.

In the end... he still gave up.

Su Ming felt he didn't have much time to teach her.

He didn't even have time to level up himself!

So, he decided to forget it.

"How long was I unconscious?"

Su Ming asked instead.

"A few hours, I think."

She pinched her fingers, calculating.

At this moment, Su Ming noticed there were still many bloodstains on her fingers.

As well as wounds deep enough to see the bone.

It was easy to imagine that she was still enduring pain at every moment.

They were cuts from the Long Xiang sword blade.

"You were very brave back then."

Su Ming praised her.

"You helped me a lot."

He said with a serious expression.

She nodded, her eyes suddenly becoming firm.

"When a person truly becomes brave, that is when they grow up."

"That's what the village chief said when I was little." ### CHAPTER 147