"Rank-9 martial artist…"
After he left the logistics department, Fang Ping was sighing non-stop.
With his superior intellect, he came to a realization very quickly. The errand of sending the letter was surely harder than it looked!
Despite his doubts, he had no choice but to carry out the mission.
After claiming the 1000 credits, Fang Ping did not dare to give up on the mission lest Lu Fengrous show him how red flowers could be.
The mission involving the Rank-9 Sky Gate City's city lord was still reasonable. After all, Lu Fengrou did say that he could wait until his abilities were stronger.
Anyhow, sending letters should not be a difficult task.
…
After the class at night, Fang Ping caught hold of Fu Changding and grinned widely. "Come to the southern area with me."
"Why are we going to the southern area?"
"To send a letter."
"This late at night?"
