Yang Yan looked at the Blood Killing Guards who were training diligently and nodded with satisfaction: "It hasn't been long since we last met, but your strength has indeed made great strides. It seems that besides Elder Jian's concocted pills, you all have put in enough effort yourselves."
"However, it's said that a man won't grow rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse won't become fat without night grass. Although training step by step is important, occasional opportunities can indeed let a person soar to great heights!"
"Coincidentally, I have a grand gift to offer you, hoping it will greatly enhance your abilities."
Upon hearing Yang Yan's words, a stir arose among the Blood Killing Guards.
Based on recent experiences, everyone had developed a newfound understanding of this young dean who always had a smile on his face.
He was truly like a tiger with a friendly face.
Thus, only a fool would believe Yang Yan had actually prepared a gift.
