Wheel

Mu Chen and his party exited the Mission Hall, raised their faces towards the blue horizon, and sighed breaths of relief. Now that they’d turned in their report, their mission was considered complete.

“Thanks for back there.” Mu Chen smiled as he held his Spiritual Value Point Card. 1,500,000 Spiritual Value Points. This was his largest harvest since entering the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy. And now, he was also another step closer towards the Blood Essence of the Northern Sea Dragon.

Su Xuan smiled back. “It’s all thanks to you that we managed to complete this mission. It’d be ridiculous for us to let your rewards be halved.”

The other three nodded at that. If it hadn’t been for Mu Chen, they might not have returned alive — forget about the mission.

“Mu Chen.” Li Qing suddenly spoke up. She raised her jade-like hands, called out her Spiritual Value Point Card, and tapped it. A concentrated light flew out from her medal.