An Ruoxi had thought she could gain some advantages in Asura Hall and obtain some resources.
Well, now whatever she wanted, she had to go through Qin Luo!
As the middleman, Qin Luo could absolutely profit from the price difference.
She had no choice but to accept reality and resign herself to it.
The greatest gain from this trip could only be those so-called demons.
But for her, it was like killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of her own—she had gained plenty, but lost even more.
"War Affairs Hall disciple An Ruoxi!" Qin Luo said gravely.
"This elder assigns you your first mission: kill every person who has offended or provoked this elder! Exterminate their clans!"
An Ruoxi cast Qin Luo a resentful glance. She wanted to say that he was using public office for private gain and settling personal scores under the guise of duty.
But then Qin Luo added, "This elder permits War Affairs Hall disciple An Ruoxi to borrow a top-grade Divine Artifact from the Treasure Pavilion for a period of one hundred years!"
Then, before An Ruoxi, Qin Luo took out the identity token of a Treasure Pavilion elder.
"Treasure Pavilion elder Qin Luo approves!"
An Ruoxi's eyes widened, her mouth falling open.
Her expression turned dazed. Honestly, very few things could shock her. Qin Luo had been heaven-defying before, but she could still accept that.
But now, she truly could not accept it.
She had risked her life nine times over before barely obtaining the status of an inner disciple of Asura Hall. How had Qin Luo suddenly become an assessment elder of Asura Hall, an elder of the War Affairs Hall, and an elder of the Treasure Pavilion?
The Asura Hall she had fought desperately to join now seemed like Qin