The late-winter wind brushed his face that morning, leaving him refreshed.
On the rooftop of his villa on Dragon Lake Ring Island, Shen Bing reclined in a lounge chair made of expensive solid wood, holding his phone horizontally in both hands like someone playing a game.
Anyone who saw him would surely think he was stealing a little leisure from his busy life!
But only he knew he wasn't relaxed in the slightest.
The Daily Mission Feature wouldn't let him slack off for a second. How the hell was this leisure?
Previously, he had skimmed through the missions, skipping anything that looked too difficult.
Now he didn't dare do that. He had to study every mission carefully to see whether he could complete it. If there was a chance, he couldn't let it slip.
Otherwise, completing three missions a month would be a fucking joke!
"This mission looks doable! The Old Immortal of the South Pole's Immortal Deer has gone missing. The old man has been held up by something and doesn't have time to search, so he's looking for help," Shen Bing muttered as he read.
The Immortal Deer had to be much better-tempered than Lord Lao's Azure Ox, right? Surely he wouldn't kill Shen Bing with a single swipe of his antlers.
Besides, it was just a matter of finding a deer. Plenty of gods in the Immortal Realm could divine things. Surely at least one of them knew where the Immortal Deer had gone?
The only frustrating thing was that he was currently on Craftsman God Island, and Lu Ban still hadn't shown up. If he left now, the ten million he'd spent on teleportation would be wasted.
*Damn it, this was the problem with the Gate to the Immortal Realm's mission system. Accept a mission, and