"What are you muttering about!"

Wu Er's mutterings provoked a roar from the cultivator by the counter.

Normally, this cultivator ignores people, but he spoke up because he heard insults directed at immortals.

Wu Er knew that his unintentional remark might have caused trouble, but there was no need to worry too much about it.

Although he is from a major sect, his cultivation level is not as high as Wu Er's.

Although one's background is important, one's cultivation level is paramount.

When faced with questions from this kind of person, the first thing you must do is not back down.

Wu Er glanced at the man, then released his aura and said, "What? What advice do you have this time?"

The cultivator by the counter felt Wu Er's oppressive aura and immediately cowered, his body involuntarily bending over.

This was the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he wasn't among the top experts, he was still quite powerful. As an ordinary disciple, he didn't dare to mess with a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"No... I don't need to take on any missions, this is fine."

Sure enough, this person was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. He was used to bullying ordinary cultivators because of his status, but now that he had met a ruthless person, he was exposed for what he truly was.

This is a lesson learned: don't be afraid of trouble, or others will take advantage of you.

Now that he had spoken to this person, Wu Er naturally took on a job as well.

"I'll take on that task; you take care of it for me."

"OK......"

Startled, the receptionist quickly completed the formalities for Wu Er.

Wu Er took the paperwork and walked out without turning his head.

It seems I'll be going to the Eastern Wilderness soon...