No one would make this kind of joke in the Hunting Pavilion. Now that he had received Qian Wudang's confirmation, the fat old man was finally certain that Lu Ye had truly completed every task on the mission Jade Slips.
But... was such a thing really possible?
Six missions in half a month—even a Divine Sea Realm cultivator might not have been so efficient. Finding people alone would have required an enormous amount of time and effort.
"Then this subordinate shall take his leave!" Lu Ye handed back the mission Jade Slips and cupped his hands in salute.
"You're not taking any more missions?" the fat old man casually asked.
"Not for the time being." Without slowing, Lu Ye lightly waved a hand.
Mainly because he had no Battle Merit left.
He only had a little over twenty thousand Battle Merit remaining. A single Tracking Compass cost thirty thousand, and he could not afford one.
Besides, after spending so long rushing about outside, he truly needed to rest for a while. At the very least, he had to give Third Senior Brother time to cultivate. Otherwise, what was the point of earning all that Battle Merit?
A normal Law Enforcement Hall squad would exchange the Battle Merit earned after each mission for Spirit Signs to cultivate with. Once they ran out of Battle Merit, they would go accept another mission.
This was also the cultivation rhythm of most cultivators. They would spend their Battle Merit as quickly as possible and transform it into their own foundation.
After Lu Ye left, Qian Wudang and the fat old man stared at each other in the Hunting Pavilion.
"Old Division Master, do you think this could be the favor of the Heavenly Mechanism?" Qian Wudang asked with a grave expression.
"Absolutely impossible!" The