A Beauty in the Northern Lands

"Disciple Jiang, are you here to hand in another task?" A white-haired man asked as he looked at Jiang Yue.

The old man was one of the elders in charge of the inner sect mission hall.

"This disciple has completed the Free Valley task."

Jiang Yue waved his hand, and round objects flew from his storage bag.

The objects piled up on the ground in front of him, and the hall fell into silence.

"Thirteen heads. Are these the heads of the chief and deputies of the Free Valley gang?"

The hall elder looked at the heads and sighed in fascination.

All of them had their eyes open, and deep terror could be seen within the depths.

"Junior brother Jiang is as efficient as ever." An onlooker commented as he looked at Jiang Yue in admiration.

"I heard he beheaded the Blue Ridge rapist three weeks ago."

"He is on our sect's top ten beauties' list..."