By the time Qin Siyang finished talking with Zong Maohui, his missions had been registered as well.
"When do I get the mission rewards?"
"R-right... now."
The supervisor took two deep breaths to ease some of the shock in his heart, then examined the aura on the God's disc carapace and Qin Siyang's memories. Once the routine inspection was complete, he registered Qin Siyang's mission completions and paid out all the points, Sequence Potions, and money on the spot.
Looking at the paltry few hundred bottles of Sequence Potion and the hundred-odd silver coins that might as well have been alms for a beggar, Qin Siyang couldn't even be bothered to complain.
Still, after he turned in five four-star missions, his points had shot up.
[God-Hunting Points: 512004 God-Hunting Points ranking: 15339]
"These points... already put me above Rong Xin. But aside from keeping people from cutting in front of me at the cafeteria, they don't seem to mean much."
"Whatever. I'll just consider it a contribution to Southern Glory."
Qin Siyang chuckled and prepared to leave.
Zhao Sifang and the others had also turned in their missions, and they left the Mission Hall with Qin Siyang.
"President Qin, what did Zong Maohui call you aside for just now?"
"Nothing much. But that Zong Maohui is kind of annoying."
Hu Chan hesitated for a moment. "But he activated Conversation Shielding to speak to you privately instead of criticizing you in public. That doesn't seem malicious to me."
"I wouldn't call it malicious. At most, he's a busybody who spouted a bunch of useless crap from an elder's perspective."
Ding-
Qin Siyang's phone chimed. It was a text from Zhao Longfei.
[Xiao Qin, the five of you, come to my office.]
Qin Siyang looked disgruntled. "Zhao Longfei even knows