Chapter 343: Back into the Eternal Arena! Spatial Positioning, GET!

To Made Luo Chenyu, the Primitive God grew more and more satisfied the more he looked at him.

Young man…

Your awareness is very high!

"The specific operation will be arranged by Little Ion; just go find her later!"

The Primitive God's style of doing things was similar to Made Luo Chenyu's—no dragging feet—and he said directly: "One last thing: the day after tomorrow, report to the Eastern Sea Military Academy and depart with them for Cherry Blossom Island to take part in this edition of the University World League. I don't need to spell out the objective, do I?"

Made Luo Chenyu grinned. "Understood. If I can't take first place, I won't have the face to return to the Profound Dragon Nation."

"You've got ambition, but don't capsize in a ditch. This edition has many heaven's favorites backed by their nations!"

"Huh? Backed by their nations?"

Made Luo Chenyu said in surprise, "What about me, then? A peerless heaven's favorite like me… ahem… shouldn't the nation also back me up?"

Primitive God: "…"

Good lord, that thick skin of his is just like his defense—impenetrable!

Weren't the rewards from the Primitive God Legion just now already a form of national support?

Of course…

Those were earned through Made Luo Chenyu's own effort, but without the nation's support, could he have gotten so much?

"You little brat…"

The Primitive God shook his head helplessly, took out a ring and placed it in front of Made Luo Chenyu, saying: "This spatial ring is for you. Inside is the Leng family's apology!"

………………

After leaving the Primitive God's office, Made Luo Chenyu did not go find Li Yunxi right away.

Instead, he went to the Mission Management Center.

He met the "long-unseen" director of the management center.

The middle-aged man, with the two characters "stern" written all over his face, had an elegant bearing that gave off a don't-come-closer vibe.

However…

It seemed someone had punched him in the face; the bruise had not yet fully faded.

At this very moment.

Made Luo Chenyu's heart was filled with admiration. Every single member of the Primitive God Legion was a hero—even the civilian director of the Mission Management Center had carved out time to go fight.