Junior Leopard began to understand. Immortal Palace was a paramilitary organization of some sort. If clients requested a task or mission to be completed, which price was reasonable, Immortal Palace would accept the mission and receive the payment after completion.
"What kind of organization is Immortal Palace, really? Even a Level Nine expert like Wang She has become its member!" Clutching the notes worth twenty-three thousand silver in his arms, Junior Leopard rode an old, thin black horse. From the information he obtained from Jin Yuquan, Junior Leopard judged that this organization did not restrict the freedom of its members much. It only served as an intermediary, responsible for gathering and designating missions.
Yet the so-called members, in fact, were participants.
