Demonic energy surged around Mu Guyue. She could no longer suppress the waves of murderous intent churning in her heart.
"Since he's set his mind on this, he probably won't give up. The assignment has already come down, and we'll be leaving in a little over two hours. There's no way to withdraw from this mission now.
"But don't worry. Zhao Haiyang still can't dictate the mission's details. This is a scouting assignment decided by the higher-ups; it's just rated as the most dangerous kind.
"It's still something cultivators at the Spirit Transformation level can complete. Now that we know the reason, it'll be a little easier to deal with.
"We'll be out for roughly twenty days to a month. I'll make sure I come back from this mission badly injured.
"Once I return, I'll have a chance to recuperate. If you happen to still be in Wind Herald Camp a month from now, we can work out a concrete plan then.
"If that opportunity doesn't arise, you'll need to get yourself injured too. Drag things out for over a month, and wait until I return so we can meet up."
Li Yan transmitted his words rapidly while thinking just as quickly.
"Whatever the plan is, we have to find a chance to slaughter him!"
Mu Guyue was someone who repaid even the slightest grievance. In the past, whenever she encountered cultivators who coveted her beauty, she would strike immediately if she could kill them. She would never leave it until the next day.
Now this Zhao Haiyang had proved so insidious. At first, the two of them had thought their achievements in battle had earned them an opportunity.
They had never expected the true reason to be that this man was a lecher. He had brought them here to