300: The Mysterious Spiritual Ring
He doubted if he was seeing things.
Wasn’t Jiang Fan being hunted by the Sect Master?
The disciples were still searching the entire city for him.
How could he have taken a mission from the Desires Sect?
He fixed his eyes on it, his face turning incredibly shocked.
He saw, written clearly in the information column: “Disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, Jiang Fan.”
Who else could this be but Jiang Fan?
Yue Mingzhu’s ears twitched.
She now had a reflex reaction to the name “Jiang Fan.”
Upon hearing this name, she frowned and said, “Why are you mentioning him? Do you have information on him?”
She felt utterly powerless regarding Jiang Fan.
The entire sect had been mobilized to search for a whole night, and they couldn’t even find a trace of him.
They had nearly turned the ground over trying to find him.
She really didn’t know where that bastard was hiding.
Xie Liushu was struck speechless by shock, pointing repeatedly at the register he was holding.
Yue Mingzhu’s eyebrows furrowed deeper: “Are you mute?”
“The sect is asking you a question. Why are you just pointing at the register?”
Xie Liushu, shaking all over, finally managed to speak, stammering:
“Jiang Fan… is on the register…”
Hmm?
Jiang Fan’s name was on the register?
Yue Mingzhu absolutely didn’t believe it, snatching the register and saying, “If your eyes don’t work, you should donate them.”
“How could Jiang Fan’s information appear here?”
“Every identity here has to be verified…”
As she spoke, Yue Mingzhu’s eyes widened gradually.
“Disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, Jiang Fan” — those seven characters were clearly reflected in her eyes.
She could hardly believe her eyes.
Jiang Fan had really taken a mission from the Desires Sect?
How could this be possible?
She searched everywhere for Jiang Fan and found no trace of him, yet he had the audacity to sneak into the Desires Sect to take a mission?
How did he do it?
Yue Mingzhu came back to her senses, pointing at Jiang Fan’s name, and shouted, “Outrageous!”
“Are all the people in the Task Hall blind?”
“Jiang Fan came to take a mission, and none of you recognized him, letting him succeed?”
“This will be a laughingstock if word gets out!”
The disciple who returned the register, looking distressed, said, “Sect Master, the six tasks listed were all arranged by Elder Ling. I… I didn’t know they were for Jiang Fan.”
Elder Ling?
How could she have arranged tasks for Jiang Fan?
If she saw Jiang Fan, she would certainly have captured him and handed him over for punishment.
Wait!
Yue Mingzhu suddenly thought of something, her fingers trembling as she pointed at Jiang Fan’s signature: “Did the person in the carriage sign this name?”
The disciple nodded and said, “Yes, the register was passed around inside the carriage, and it came out with six names.”
Thump, thump, thump—
Yue Mingzhu’s body swayed, stepping back several times.
She weakly held onto the table, feeling the world spinning!
That masked man, the one she called a fellow Daoist.
He was none other than Jiang Fan!!!
She had stumbled upon his carriage by chance, yet didn’t know it was Jiang Fan!
Not only that.