Ye Feng had been waiting on the rooftop.
Late into the night.
Mo Ying, holding the carcass of Venerable Hu, landed on the peak's summit and noticed Ye Feng standing in mid-air, fluttering a peculiar fan, a smile seemingly still hanging on his lips.
"This is your Outer Sect Disciple Identity Token." Ye Feng tossed a black iron token over to her, which Mo Ying caught.
Seeing the words "Misty Sect" protruding on the front and "Outer Sect Mo Ying" on the back, Mo Ying inexplicably felt a sense of belonging.
"Sect Master, you knew I completed the task?" Mo Ying arched an eyebrow, a bit surprised.
"Of course, I knew." Ye Feng nodded, thinking to himself, I have system notifications, how could I not know?
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Mo Ying put away the Outer Sect Disciple Identity Token and threw Venerable Hu's body to the ground. "This Demonic Beast was on the verge of half-transformation, attempted to harm the innocent people of dawn, and has been slain by me."
