Dai Senior Brother, My Brother and I Have Found All Three Ancestors of the Ask Dao Sect for You!

Lu Yang and the others turned into streaks of light and raced through the mountain gate and the bamboo grove, heading straight for the Mission Hall.

Sister Mengmeng said Senior Sister was away visiting friends and wasn't at the sect, so they could only report what had happened to Senior Brother Dai first.

A winding stream ran through the bamboo grove. The River Spirit blew bubbles in utter boredom, showing only half his head above the water.

He yawned. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Yang and the others fly past—and the person slung over Lu Yang's shoulder. His mouth hung open for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes hard. When he looked again, Lu Yang had already flown off.

"Am I seeing things?"

In the deepest room of the Mission Hall, acting hall master Dai Bufan finished processing the last mission report.

"All done~"

Dai Bufan stretched comfortably. His paperwork was finished. After a hard day's work, this was the most relaxing moment of his day.

He used a spell to wash the ink from his brush, twirling it around his fingertips.

"I wonder how things are going at the Mountain-Moving and Sea-Filling Sect. Those two little brats haven't caused any trouble for me, have they?"

Dai Bufan recalled the Cultivation Monthly published a few days ago. It had praised more than ten Great Xia cultivators for stepping up and voluntarily restoring the terrain. He knew that had to be Lu Yang and his companion.

But it was a good thing, and Dai Bufan was happy to see it.

"Even if something did happen, it probably wasn't a big deal. Junior Brother Fang Jin said in his reply that he'd bought insurance."

Dai Bufan fished out Fang Jin's reply. It contained just two