Executing Missions

Early the next morning, Ye Yun washed up, packed his things, and headed down the mountain.

According to his previous plan, he would spend the first two months accepting missions, tempering his combat abilities through constant battle.

Now, more than half of those two months had passed in the blink of an eye. Once he completed the mission he had accepted this time, the time would be about up.

The Great Dynasty Tournament was also drawing ever closer, with only a little over two months remaining.

Within the Purple Extreme Sect, atop Great Sun Peak where the inner disciples resided, the tense atmosphere grew thicker by the day.

All inner disciples aspiring to participate in the Great Dynasty Tournament were making intense preparations, hoping to achieve good results in the tournament.

Ye Yun was no different. Once he completed this mission, he would have to use the remaining time to fully improve his cultivation and martial arts realm.

First, to prepare for the Great Dynasty Tournament; second, to deal with the still-unseen Ironwood.

To him, both were matters of utmost importance.

Therefore, only by raising his strength as much as possible could he calmly face everything that was about to arrive.

Facing the rising sun on the horizon, Ye Yun made his way down the mountain toward the location of this mission.

Half a month later.

At midnight, Gu Feng, who was on duty in the Mission Hall, stared listlessly at the entrance and sighed. "What rotten luck! I was only on the night shift last month, and it's already my turn again. Who but an idiot would come accept missions in the middle of the night?"

"Senior Brother Gu Feng, instead of properly standing watch, you keep complaining. Do you have objections to the elders' arrangements?" a teasing