Ever since the last mission, Zhang Ping had made up his mind to stay away from Bai Ninger. But this time, the Dao Yuan Bai Ninger offered was so generous that he couldn't help feeling tempted.
Most importantly, Bai Ninger had let slip Li Yang's name, saying that Li Yang would also be joining the mission.
Who was Li Yang?
One of the top ten in the Daoist Convention, a genius known to everyone in the sect!
To the disciples, Li Yang was a master among masters. With someone so capable accompanying them, the mission's chances of success should be high.
And so, Zhang Ping was persuaded by Bai Ninger once again and agreed to the matter.
But when he returned to the Spirit Control Hall, he suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help slapping himself across the face.
"Why did I fall under her spell again?"
Zhang Ping's wariness of Bai Ninger reached its peak, surpassing even his wariness of Chu Jing. He was certain that this woman was no simple character.
He had already accepted the mission, so Zhang Ping couldn't very well refuse now. Fortunately, they wouldn't be heading down the mountain until after the New Year, leaving him time to prepare.
He planned to buy some spirit talismans and pills at the Cultivation Hall, in case he needed them.
He had to treat every mission as if it were fraught with danger. Even if he didn't use the talismans and pills, he could save them for later.
The end of each year was the liveliest time at Qingxiao Sect. Disciples returned and gathered with their friends, talking about their gains and losses over the past year. Some were happy; others, worried.
Xu Ning and Jiang Zhaoxia had returned, and even Li Sifeng had come back