The Seventh Elder said mildly, "It is nothing major. Although you are my disciple, the sect has requirements for Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators. You must complete enough missions every year! That is the foundation of our sect's continued growth! As a disciple of the Azure Profound Sect, you should contribute to the sect!"
He paused, then pointed at the book in Ye Han's hand and continued, "This compendium of Devil Race Script is not entirely complete. If you truly want to master Devil Race Script, you will need to find related books in the Azure Profound Sect's Scripture Pavilion and study them. That will cost Spirit Stones and Sect Merit!"
Hearing the Seventh Elder's words, Ye Han felt something was odd. Didn't they say the Seventh Elder had stopped concerning himself with sect affairs long ago?
Come to think of it, he had been in the Azure Profound Sect for so long, yet he had never really done anything to contribute...
But why had the Seventh Elder suddenly begun making these demands of him?
Perhaps someone was stirring up trouble behind the scenes.
Still, Ye Han did not particularly care. Completing those missions would not cost him much anyway, and the sect offered rewards of Sect Merit, Spirit Stones, and treasures.
He could not simply sit around eating through his reserves, nor could he venture into such dangerous places every time. Greater danger might bring greater rewards, but it also meant a greater chance of losing his life. How could he cultivate, attain the Dao, and achieve immortality then? As long as he kept his little life intact, there was no need to worry about failing to attain immortality.
Thus, Ye Han answered respectfully, "Yes, Master! This disciple understands!"
He had accepted several Demon-Hunting Missions when he went down the