Tangtang was in the courtyard practicing with his mid-grade magic artifact, which was flying freely in the sky.
Li Xiaoqiang stared at Tangtang with a smile and said, "Tangtang, let's head to the sect to take on a mission. The genius competition is in three months, and we definitely need to enhance our combat power and purchase some powerful weapons."
"Okay!" Tangtang nodded.
Outside the mission hall, they were standing among a sparsely populated crowd. Those who came to accept missions here were all strong disciples of the Tianyuan Sect.
The mission hall wasn't very large, with two crucible furnaces burning in the square, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance. Li Xiaoqiang and Tangtang had just landed on top and then walked towards the mission hall.
At that moment, a chubby young man came towards Li Xiaoqiang. He walked in front of Li Xiaoqiang and cupped his hands, saying, "You are Daoist Li, right?"
Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "That's me indeed. May I ask who you are?"
