"Yes, Director," Yang Qi replied.
They exchanged a few more words. Yang Qi watched as Master Sun and the tech department staff carefully lifted the containment unit onto a transport vehicle, bound for the Reptile Hall. Only then did he turn and leave.
...
Back at his small mountainside villa, Yang Qi parked his car. The moment he stepped inside, he initiated eight consecutive draws from the system.
The first three draws yielded nothing but regular supplies.
The fourth draw.
[Congratulations, Host. You have received a prize: Vitality Nutrient Cream]
'Not bad.'
He kept going.
[Congratulations, Host. You have received a prize: Beast Spirit Pill]
'Nice.'
Again.
[Congratulations, Host. You have received a prize: Low-Grade Gathering Spirit Pill]
"Good stuff!"
'Another Gathering Spirit Pill. With the two I already have, I'm much more confident about breaking through to the Fourth Layer of Qi Cultivation.'
He continued drawing.
