Novel Boss
Chapter 422
C422 – Supernatural Foot Power
It merged seamlessly with the chaotic Genuine Qi within him!
Simultaneously, on his personal panel, Jiang Hao’s agility attribute underwent yet another transformation!
“Yes, host!”
Host: Jiang Hao
Level: 4 (2000/10000)n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Age: 18
Strength: 60
Agility: 32.2
Spirit: 30.2
Endurance: 49.9
Weapons: Heaven Seeking Nine Sabers, Portrait of Ladies
Skills: (Hidden)
Talents: (Hidden)
Skill Points: 1505
Personal Space: Activated
Upgrading to the third level of Supernatural Foot Power now required 100 skill points.
Jiang Hao issued the command.
“Level up once more!”
Jiang Hao’s agility attribute surged, shooting up to 42.2!
With this increase, speed was no longer a shortcoming for him!
Of course, this shortcoming was only in comparison to his own previous abilities, not when measured against others!
Even without Supernatural Foot Power, Jiang Hao could easily outclass them!
Jiang Hao was still not satisfied. Although he was eager to level up again, he knew he had to reserve a thousand skill points as a contingency to handle any unforeseen events.
After all, it’s never a bad idea to be prepared!
Content, Jiang Hao closed the System Panel and stood up.
Despite all that had transpired, from White Feather’s perspective, mere seconds had elapsed!
At that moment, White Feather witnessed Jiang Hao merely graze the evil ghost!
The evil ghost’s soul was utterly obliterated, leaving not a trace of its essence behind!
White Feather marveled at such prowess.
The Master truly lived up to the title. Lucky for him, he hadn’t caused harm when he was newly born!
Otherwise, his fate might not have been much better than that of the evil ghost!
But what he found even more fortunate was having pledged allegiance to such a powerful master, akin to clinging to a golden leg!
Just then, Jiang Hao and White Feather both detected a disturbance in the distance—it must be the Old Master!
Jiang Hao turned to White Feather and spoke urgently.
“White Feather, return to the painting, quickly!”
Without a moment’s delay, White Feather vanished into the painting.
The scroll hanging at the well’s entrance rolled itself up and soared into Jiang Hao’s grasp.
Jiang Hao stowed it away in the System Space.
“Hao Hao? Are you okay?”
The Old Master’s face was etched with worry. Upon spotting Jiang Hao, he immediately asked with heartfelt concern.
And with that, a wave of self-reproach washed over him.
“Why was I so impulsive to agree? I should’ve insisted that Hao Hao take Lao San and his family and get out of here quickly!”
“Who can stand against ghosts and gods with mere human strength?”
“If something were to happen to Hao Hao, how could I ever live with myself?”
Regret filled the Old Master’s heart at that moment.
Seeing the Old Master so worked up, Jiang Hao quickly turned and ran towards him.
“Grandpa, I’m fine, really. There’s no need to worry!”
“I’ve taken care of that ghost; she’s gone now. You can rest easy.”
The Old Master was taken aback by Jiang Hao’s composed demeanor.
“What are you saying?”
“You killed that female ghost?”
He could hardly believe his eyes as he stared at Jiang Hao.
He had been awake the whole time, waiting for the female ghost who had come seeking him.
And he was worried for Jiang Hao, too.
He feared the female ghost might turn her attention to Jiang Hao, and without sufficient mastery of Confucianism and Taoism, he would be in danger.
But after a long and silent wait, he got up to check on Jiang Hao’s whereabouts.
Discovering that Jiang Hao had left, he had chased after him in a panic.
Now, here he was, finally catching up to Jiang Hao, only to learn that Jiang Hao had already vanquished the female ghost.