On the other end of the token.
Long Ji stood on the edge of a cliff in a wind-howling gorge. She put away the token and looked toward a woman in a white tiger mask who was intently practicing her punches. "It's arranged. With that guy leading the Xingdao City district branch mission, the difficulty shouldn't be too high. What do you think of Four Faces' strength?"
"Judging by his latest record, wiping out two Qinghe Sect branches alone is already quite impressive. He should be among the very strongest at the Zhou Tian level. More importantly, I've always been curious how he cultivated that kind of strength. It's only been a few years. Even that direct disciple of the Nine Dreams Sect didn't advance this fast." The white tiger-masked woman stopped punching and sighed.
"Indeed. Do you think it's possible that he's using an imitation..." Long Ji hesitated.
"How could that be? How could the Nine Dreams Sect Master allow his disciple to trade away all his future for temporary strength?" The woman in the white tiger mask shook her head.
"Then don't worry about it. As long as we confirm that he sincerely joined us, that's enough. This official mission is his pledge of allegiance. Kill that person, and even if he merely takes part, Taisu can never accept him again in the future. Then we can place more trust in him." Long Ji said indifferently.
"True enough. If he's one of us, the stronger he is, the better. Besides, his father is also a pillar of our branch hall. Looking at it that way, the Lin Family is quite trustworthy." The white tiger-masked woman smiled.
"If this goes smoothly, I'm also planning to apply to open Spring Renewal Hall's trading privileges to him. Set his quota according