Accepting quests was a simple and straightforward process. For Su Mumu, an avid gamer who had spent years mastering all sorts of quest mechanics, it was child's play.
And for that very reason,
Qin Feng didn't accompany her to the quest hall.
He strolled alone onto the main street of Silver Moon City, his gaze sweeping over the bustling crowd. Soon, he locked onto a few Ascenders with a healing glow lingering in their palms.
These people were gathered in small groups on street corners, offering treatment to injured passersby in exchange for a meager amount of Fire of Faith.
Qin Feng didn't rush in. He first stopped to observe for a moment before walking over. Pretending to be an injured person in desperate need of treatment, he asked one of them for their prices, silently gauging the current market rate for "healing services" in the Divine Realm.
Ultimately, after lingering on the street corner for a good while, Qin Feng came to a clear conclusion.
