章 2371: Mission 51

She had already returned to the chaotic spacetime.

"It appears that these missions present no challenge for you," the voice within the chaotic spacetime remarked dispassionately.

Yet, Gu Chaoyan detected a trace of teasing in the voice, suggesting a familiarity that bordered on amusement. It was as if the chaotic spacetime observed her with a knowing eye, witnessing something subtle.

Although Gu Chaoyan failed to discern the specifics, she did sense something amiss.

"A lower-level cultivation bead?" Gu Chaoyan inquired once more.

A moment of silence ensued.

Then, abruptly, the chaotic spacetime spoke, "Hasten your self-tempering. It will lead you to the cultivation level of a Paragon Martial God, a goal you've long pursued."