According to reason, slaying Ji-level demons and being promoted to Second-Class Contributor would not be too much.
However, Chen Mo was an auxiliary personnel, and one also had to consider the thoughts of the Qilin Pavilion, as one cannot break the rules. Heavenly Rank Martial Technique and high-grade Spiritual Pill were enough to compensate.
Elder Ling lay lazily in the rocking chair, saying, "Do as you see fit."
Suddenly, his expression became a little startled, and with some surprise he said, "Hmm? That girl actually knows to come back?"
With a casual gesture, the void rippled, and a moon white Daoist robe floated in midair.
"Ning Zhi, you've returned."
Yuan Junfeng said with a smile.
"Uncle Yuan, long time no see." Ling Ningzhi nodded slightly, then looked at the old man in the rocking chair, smiled, and said, "Grandfather, have you missed me?"
