At noon, at the foot of Mount Firon.
Four young men and women came together and sized up the forest in the mountains.
"This is Mount Firon."
Zheng Weirong looked at the forest on the mountain and turned around to tell his companion.
"Aew the Mountain Sprites here?" Bai Xiaotong asked.
"They should be. I heard the Mountain Sprites have appeared on Mount Firon for a few months. Even the Merit Hall has issued a clean-up mission. However, because there are too many of them, it's too difficult to kill them all, so no one has completed that mission yet."
Bai Xiaotong pursed her lips. "Then the reward must be too low. Otherwise, a Heaven-rank disciple would have taken action long ago."
Zheng Weirong smiled and didn't say anything. He was tacitly agreeing with Bai Xiaotong.
As far as he knew, the reward for clearing the Mountain Sprites was only three minor merits.
