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"I'll go ask." Ning Cheng patted Jin Liangan's shoulder and walked towards the mission hall of the sect.
"I'd like to inquire…"
Before Ning Cheng could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a female cultivator inside, "Which mission number? Just give me your identity jade slip and the mission number, no need for idle talk."
Feeling rather helpless, Ning Cheng said, "I wish to take on mission number seventeen..."
The impatient female cultivator's hand trembled when she heard Ning Cheng's words. Lifting her head in disbelief she repeated, "You say you want to take mission number seventeen?"
"If you won't explain, I have no choice but to take it directly," Ning Cheng said, somewhat gloomily.
