Now that he had accepted the mission, Yang Chen naturally intended to leave and prepare to undertake this new mission.
After all, he was not far from three thousand contribution points.
Yang Chen naturally had to work harder. Once he reached three thousand contribution points, he could consider the matter of true disciple missions. Even if he could not immediately undertake a true disciple mission, he could still make proper preparations.
However, as he was leaving Heavenly Extremity Hall, he heard some commotion.
"Hmph, I'm telling you, Mo Suxue, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. I'm giving you face here, which is why I let you drag this out for so long. Did you think us brothers helped you complete that mission for nothing? Hehe, since we helped you, shouldn't you give each of us some of those contribution points?"
Hearing this voice, Yang Chen had originally intended to ignore it. After all, there were far too many arguments in Heavenly Extremity Hall.
But when he heard the name Mo Suxue, Yang Chen raised his brows, his interest piqued. He was fairly familiar with Mo Suxue, and they had some history together. He could not simply turn a blind eye.
Curious about what was happening, he entered the crowd of onlookers and discovered that two men had surrounded a woman in the middle.
That woman was none other than Mo Suxue.
Mo Suxue was now encircled by the two men, looking utterly alone. The other spectators mostly harbored ill intentions as well, merely eager to watch the show. Hardly anyone intended to step forward and help.
Even the few warmhearted people present had fear in their eyes as they looked at the two men. They knew these two were difficult to deal with and did not dare