"That Hundred-Color Flower is of great use to me. If possible, be sure to bring it back. In return, I can trade you a treasure of the same grade."
"If it's something you need, Master, I'll do everything in my power."
Ye Lin bowed slightly to Chu Xue. She was his greatest backing now, and she had helped him in many ways. He would certainly do her this favor.
"Good. I believe in you."
With that, Chu Xue stood and walked out of the room.
Only the faint waft of her fragrance lingered in the air.
Watching Chu Xue's retreating figure, Ye Lin rubbed his chin. What exactly was this Hundred-Color Flower? He had no idea.
"I'll go check the Mission Pavilion. Buying the spiritual combat technique drained my savings. I need to take a few missions and earn some Spirit Stones to replenish them."
Ye Lin got up and headed for the sect. When he arrived, the Inner Sect disciples were hurrying about as if some major event had taken place.
"Senior Brother Ye."
One of the disciples spotted Ye Lin and clasped his hands in greeting.
"Mm. What happened?"
"Senior Brother Ye, last night, Evil Cultivators slaughtered half the population of Green Mountain City. The Mission Pavilion is offering all kinds of missions to kill Evil Cultivators, and the rewards are extremely generous."
"That's why everyone's rushing to take missions."
At that, Ye Lin looked toward Lone Peak.
Chu Xue had already learned about what happened in Green Mountain City. Could it be that the tragedy still hadn't been prevented?
Green Mountain City wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. Half its population meant nearly a hundred thousand people. How horrific was it for a hundred thousand people to be slaughtered by Evil Cultivators?
Ye Lin headed to