Chapter 4: Accepting the Mission

Chu Chen felt as if time stood still within the gallery of illustrated bestiaries.

Unconsciously, a full day had slipped by.

Fortunately, he was quick to dodge; otherwise, he would have been cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

The demonic aura inside him had dissipated, and the chilling energy radiating from the demonic pearl was gradually becoming more bearable.

“Master, could you please not be so irritable?” Bai Ning said, hands on her hips, tilting her head as she looked at her fortunate disciple.

“That makes no sense…” Chu Chen replied.

“You should have frozen to death by now,” she said.

Embarrassed, Chu Chen thought, “Master, you’re the one who doesn’t make sense. Can’t you see I’m still breathing? Not only did you fail to save me, you even drew your sword to finish me off—what kind of nonsense is that?”

“Come on, come on, your turn now,” Bai Ning suddenly said.

Chu Chen stood still, signaling that the shock from moments ago hadn’t yet faded, and he didn’t trust her one bit.

“Don’t worry. You’re alive, so why would I harm you?” Bai Ning retorted, easing Chu Chen’s worries.

But as soon as he approached, he immediately sensed something was off in her gaze.

Damn, she was about to make a move.

Before Chu Chen could flee, his body was slammed to the ground as if a mountain had crushed him.

Bai Ning frowned again, then instantly retracted her technique. Scratching her head, she laughed and said, “How else can I be sure you’re not some demon disguised in human form if I don’t test you?”

Chu Chen wiped the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, thoroughly enraged, a cold chill coursing through him.

“Have you tested already?”

“Yes.”

“Am I a demonic beast?”

“No.”

“Still want to try?”

“No, no more.”

Having lived for over two centuries, Bai Ning had always been a favored daughter of heaven. Not even her parents spoke to her so bluntly.

Chu Chen’s icy words, laced with a hint of threat in his fury, stirred an unfamiliar feeling in the young woman.

She found him all the more intriguing.

“What’s your name again?”

Chu Chen sighed. “You’ve asked three times already—is my name really that hard to remember?”

“My name is Chu Chen, my name is Chu Chen, my name is Chu Chen.”

“Ah, this old master’s memory isn’t what it used to be. Got it, got it.”

Chu Chen knew he had to swiftly eliminate the demon named Meng Ran, a poison dealer who had already completed nine illustrated bestiary entries and claimed nine rewards.

His strength now surely surpassed mine.

With the brute force pill in hand, he intended to make good use of it.

“Master, I want to start taking demon-slaying tasks as soon as possible.”

“Good lad! That’s the spirit of my disciple!” Bai Ning praised before asking, “In one month, with the help of this demon pill, you’ll reach the fifth level of Qi Refining.”

“Then I’ll take you to the Task Hall.”

For Bai Ning, one month was already the fastest pace.

But for Chu Chen, he didn’t want to wait even a moment.

“I want to go to the Task Hall right now.”

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