Huang Mao scrambled toward the outskirts of the Sun Moon Mountains.
He secretly rejoiced. Luckily, he was knowledgeable enough to recognize Boss Huang. Otherwise, he might have lost his life here.
Getting foot massages every day really had been the right choice!
Huang Mao could now pound his chest and responsibly declare, "I owe my life to the owner of a foot massage parlor."
What a pity, what a pity—foot massages were not covered by medical insurance.
Otherwise, he would not have accepted such a dangerous mission for such a small amount of money.
That little brat's strength was truly terrifying. I couldn't even take a single move from him, Huang Mao thought to himself. No wonder the man in black said this was an impossible mission.
Of the more than twenty people who had accepted the mission, only Huang Mao had seen the person who issued it—a guy dressed in black robes and black gloves, with even his face and teeth black.
The reason Huang Mao had gotten to meet the man in black was not because he was especially strong, but because the man in black had assigned him a separate Task 2.
"Hehe, although Task 1 failed, I completed Task 2." Huang Mao happily thought to himself, his steps becoming much lighter.
Now, all he needed to do was return to the city and wait for the man in black to find him.
At the thought of Task 2's reward being enough to let him stay at a foot massage parlor for three hundred years, Huang Mao was so excited that he wanted to throw back his head and laugh three times.
"No, I can't laugh yet..." Huang Mao kept a perfectly calm face as he continued onward. "Boss Huang might be following me from behind. I