Lin Huang had spent less than a day completing three fairly difficult reserve missions.
He headed straight to Death Sickle's base in the Iron Fist Shelter as soon as he completed the missions, and handed both over both the beast carcasses and the Poisonous Swamp Frog venom.
The reception staff was a lady with hair that was permed into large, loose waves. She was rather surprised when she received the mission items.
"These three missions have been sitting there for ages. Nobody was willing to accept them, and we never expected that anyone would be able to complete them either," the lady muttered softly as she processed the promotion paperwork for Lin Huang.
Very soon, the formalities were completed. The lady looked up at Lin Huang.