The blood drifting around him flowed back into Chen Fei's body. Chen Fei rose, opened the door to the cultivation chamber, and saw two people standing outside, dressed in the uniforms of Haiyu City's Mission Hall.
"What is this about, gentlemen?" Chen Fei asked, somewhat puzzled.
"There is a mission that requires your assistance. This is the mission information. You must report in before noon tomorrow." Fang Sifu had a somewhat long, narrow face and a pointed chin, giving him a rather harsh appearance.
Fang Sifu immediately took out a jade slip and thrust it toward Chen Fei without allowing any argument.
Chen Fei looked at the jade slip but did not take it. He glanced at Fang Sifu, then turned to the other person beside him.
"We are from the Mission Hall. This is my jade token; you may verify it." Seeing Chen Fei look over, Mo Xuyang smiled faintly and took a jade token from his sleeve.
Everyone in the Mission Hall had their own identification, to prevent others from impersonating Mission Hall personnel at will.
It was wartime now. Anyone caught impersonating someone from the Mission Hall would be arrested on the spot. If they resisted, they could even be killed where they stood.
And after being thrown into prison, one could only hope to leave alive by carrying out all manner of dangerous missions.
Thus, within Haiyu City, there were virtually no one who dared to impersonate Mission Hall personnel.
"I do not doubt you two, but I refuse to accept this mission," Chen Fei said evenly, without looking at Mo Xuyang's jade token.
"You have not even looked at the mission details, and you are already refusing?" Fang Sifu's brows furrowed sharply at Chen Fei's words, displeasure filling his gaze.
"I previously completed an emergency