After saying that, Yan Lin casually took a token from the shelf, carefully looked at the task on it, and cursed, "Damn it."

"What mission is it? Let me see," Dongfang Mian and the others curiously crowded forward, wondering if they had really received a mission to find someone to lead a fight.

After taking a closer look, everyone's faces contorted in pain as they tried to suppress their laughter.

Dongfang Mian comforted him, saying, "This task is much simpler than finding someone to lead a fight."

At this moment, the pot-bellied man who had been chatting with them earlier also walked over, glanced at them, and said, "Damn, you're really lucky, I'm so envious."

Yan Lin, his face dark, gripped the token tightly and turned to leave. Aju, watching his retreating figure, asked curiously, "Do you think Lord Lin would really find a woman and say to her, 'You have such a big butt'?"

"Of course, such simple tasks are rare and hard to come by. At worst, you'll just get a slap in the face," the pot-bellied man said with envy. He had just taken on a task to capture a high-level ghost, which was no easy task. It was both time-consuming and dangerous, and by the time he returned, the treasure cave might have been explored by then.

Just then, a crisp slapping sound came from outside, and shortly after, Yan Lin walked back with one side of her face slightly flushed.

Dongfang Mian and the others pretended not to know what had happened, but secretly admired the woman in their hearts. To be able to slap the Demon Lord was a glory for their ancestors.

The pot-bellied man didn't rush to leave. Instead, he looked at Dongfang Mian and the others and said, "Shouldn't you guys be taking on your missions soon?"

The man felt uncomfortable with Yan Lin's easy task and desperately needed someone to give him an equally difficult task to balance things out.

Dongfang Mian didn't mind and gestured for Ahua to choose one first. Ahua nodded obediently and grabbed a token at random. A task appeared on the token: Learn a ghost's cry.

When the task was announced, everyone was speechless. The man was speechless because he had been hit with another blow, while Dongfang Mian and the others genuinely didn't know what ghosts were called.

“Come here, little white tiger, let me teach you,” the man said kindly.

With the man's help, Ahua finished her task with a few casual whimpers, and the man felt that his decision to stay and watch over their task was not a wise one.

Not to be outdone, Aju also took a mission token. The man quickly peeked at it, then was stunned by what he saw: "Find a secluded place and fart."

Aju blushed and said, "What kind of lousy mission is this? It seriously damages the image of this divine beast."

He then ran out quickly and ran back quickly. When he returned, the token had turned into an exploration token.

Only Dongfang Mian hadn't accepted any missions yet. She casually picked one up and started looking at the mission. This time, the man didn't peek over to look. Instead, he silently prayed that Dongfang Mian would be given an extremely difficult mission, otherwise he might get so angry that he would vomit blood.

Just as the man closed his eyes to pray, Dongfang Mian's apologetic voice rang in his ears, "Big brother, I'm sorry."

The man opened his eyes, looking bewildered. Huh? What does this mean? Another easy task?

When Dongfang Mian showed him the token, the man stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning. Then, Dongfang Mian's small hand crisply placed a palm print on his face.

Before the token became an exploration token, the words of the mission were still deeply imprinted in the man's mind: Slap a big-bellied man.