With a relieved mind, Shou Xingye said, "The original garrison task for you, my Junior Brother, would have been fifty Dao Kung, but since you gained merit from slaying demons, the team will award you more than half of the rewards of the demon slaying task. So, you'll get a reward of over a thousand Dao Kung this time."
A hint of joy came over Wang Zijia's face, and he didn't hold back his appreciation. "Then I have to thank my Senior Brothers for their great kindness."
"It's due," Shou Xingye returned the compliment once more then prepared his airborne magical tool exclusive to the field personnel of the Law Enforcement Team and said, "Let's part here and let's chat once we're back in the Sect."
"Alright, Goodbye Shou Senior Brother!"
"Goodbye!"
"Whoosh..."
After seeing the others leave, the innocence on Wang Zijia's face gradually faded, revealing a more indifferent face. Pulling out the Paper Kite, he hopped on and flew back towards the Sect.
