Following the staff's instructions, Cheng Zongyang successfully posted a mission bounty and filed a request with the Sect.
The bounty wasn't much—just fifty Spirit Stones—and the total for both came to two hundred Spirit Stones. It was a trivial sum for him.
Once he was finished, Cheng Zongyang took the Mission Token and left the Sect office.
He glanced at his watch. It was just a little past nine in the morning.
Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment. 'I'll head back to the mansion and continue my Cultivation. The renovation of the cottage at the market isn't finished, so I can't perform the sacrifice yet. And the handover of goods from the Cyan Dragon Commerce Association will still take a few more days.'
'Now that the key members of the three major Gangs are dead, they're leaderless. Internal strife is inevitable. I'm much safer now. At least the ones tailing me are gone.'
