The Gift of Absolute Protection
The familiar system notification sounded again inside his mind.
[Ding, you have given your student two inner armors of ice and fire, triggering a hundredfold return.]
Leon stood quietly in the guest room of the Whitelist Restaurant, his long black hair falling loosely over his shoulders. The sunlight coming through the window caught faintly on the thin amethyst embroidery of his midnight robes.
He listened to the system notification.
Then he raised an eyebrow.
"Only a hundred times?"
There was a trace of disappointment in his voice.
Leon couldn't help but shake his head.
Still, he didn't really care.
A hundred times was not particularly impressive compared with what he had just received.
After all, he already had the best ten-thousand-fold return.
The Supreme Demon Sword.
That weapon alone was enough to make even the most powerful cultivators lose their composure.
The other rewards were merely accessories in comparison.
