Chapter 1017 Riddle

It was also a place of opportunities where quests could be freely given and received but with hefty rewards to render unto each successful deals. It was especially true unto the hardest quests in store. 

"Good morning, young master Han Sen! How can the Hidden Mist Pavilion serve you today?" A lovely matured woman asked in respect. 

With how she knew our op mc with not 2 days passed of his stay on this village had shown the immense information gathering resources of this place and its clever people of course. 

"I come bearing gifts and good news. I have the solution for the Celestial Riddle." Han Sen replied and the moment he finished those words, an irresistible compulsion descended unto his very person. 

If this was merely a mortal person or even a cultivator with at least a Nascent Soul Realm then he would have easily been squashed into a blood mist thereafter. 

Alas, this meager strength was nothing in front of our very own protagonist.