"Old master, there's no need for this."
Xiang Beifei leapt down from the tree and immediately helped Chang Furong to his feet.
He respected Chang Furong from the bottom of his heart, even though he was only an early-stage martial artist who had just opened his meridians.
Throughout Jiuzhou, if a person awakened to an SSR-grade, it was an instant rise to fame! Regardless of the type of system the person had, as long as they carried the SSR-grade label, they could definitely enter the high ranks of the league and become a member of it!
If Chang Furong could truly overcome the mental barriers and act according to the system's tasks, becoming an Evil-accumulating martial artist, killing those who needed to be killed, assaulting women when dictated by tasks... With the protection of his SSR-grade status, Chang Furong could easily commit these heinous acts without hindrance.
Seventy years would be enough for such a person to become one of the strongest masters in the league.