Exchanging for the Nine Tribulations Soul Suppressing Fruit, the Date of the Private Tea Gathering

There was only one way to earn a hundred thousand points in such a short time.

That was to complete a level-one newcomer mission.

And what it meant for a newcomer to complete a level-one mission needed no explanation.

The old man drew a deep breath, then said, "You really are something, lad. Go on in."

As he spoke, he handed the Token to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen took the Token and said, "Yes, Elder."

After answering, he did not linger and headed straight inside.

"Wait."

Just then, the old man's voice rang out again.

Chen Wen stopped in his tracks and turned to the old man. "What is it, Elder?"

"If I remember correctly, you exchanged for a bottle of primordial dragon demon essence blood last time," the old man said, looking at Chen Wen.

"Yes." Chen Wen nodded.

"You haven't used it?" the old man asked again.

How could Chen Wen fail to hear the meaning behind the old man's words?

Seeing him perfectly unharmed, the old man simply wanted to probe how he had handled the primordial dragon demon essence blood.

After all, it had been tainted by foul energy.

Chen Wen nodded. "I studied it a little. It was just as you said, Elder. It does more harm than good."

"At least you've got some sense, lad." The old man nodded.

Seeing that the old man believed him, Chen Wen involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

He was no fool. Naturally, he would not expose the matter of the Primordial Dragon Demon blood himself.

"How about this? Bring it back, and I'll authorize a refund of your points," the old man added.

Huh?

He could do that?

Chen Wen was stunned for a moment.

Geniuses really did enjoy all sorts of special privileges.

Unfortunately, he had