Mission (II)

Once he took action as the masked man, it would mean that both Chen Yiming and the masked man were connected to the warrior clan at the same time, and the outside world would easily suspect him to be the masked man.

It was not worth the risk of exposing his identity to obtain the willow tree cores or the cloud mist fruit.

"Go on. Be careful."

Zhang Mingshou smiled again and waved his hand, indicating that Chen Yiming was free to go.

Chen Yiming thanked the elder again and set off for Three Rivers City.

When he stepped out of the mountain gate, he felt mixed emotions. A sense of belonging that he had never felt before suddenly surfaced in his heart.

Being on the mountain was very different from below the mountain. With a sect master at the third stage of the warrior realm holding down the fort, he felt less burdened by worldly affairs when on the mountain.