"I caught one. I did not fail my mission!"
With a casual swipe of his hand, Wang Wu tossed out a miniature Screeching Bird, then smiled even more brightly. What, I was not allowed to smile?
And I had completed the mission. We had to be reasonable about this.
For a moment, Shuang Liuyun seemed somewhat surprised, and even the imposing aura of the lightning whip in her hand weakened slightly.
Then she sneered, pointing the lightning whip at Wang Wu. "Shifty-eyed, putting on airs, playing the pig to eat the tiger, first holding back then showing off, thinking yourself clever—you think that will make me look at you twice? Trying to attract my attention? Not a bad idea, just incredibly stupid! I'll put this whipping on your tab for now."
"And I keep my word. From this moment on, you are an official member of the Spirit Capturing Ship. You now have two choices. The first is not to sign a contract. You may leave my Spirit Capturing Ship whenever you wish, but accordingly, you must complete the required missions every month. For example, we are currently pursuing the Great Cold solar term. If you wish to remain here for the next ten years, then you must ensure that you capture thirty miniature Screeching Birds every month."
"I do not care about your other gains, but you also have the duty of assisting in defense. If the Spirit Capturing Ship comes under attack, you must fight with all your strength. Of course, rewards may be granted based on battle kills."
"As for the second choice, it is the one they chose: sign a contract for at least five thousand years and serve my Spirit Capturing Ship for five thousand years. You may fail to catch Screeching Birds or complete