When the mission prompt appeared, Wen Xishu knew that his journey had ended.
This journey, although only three days, had been very long and required several all-nighters, leaving Wen Xishu feeling unprecedented exhaustion.
As the surrounding scene finally began to disintegrate, the familiar white light started to break down and construct the scene...
Wen Xishu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Not bad, I survived under the influence of minimalism... Logically, the reward I'll receive this time should come with an initial tower climbing bonus, right?"
Although this was something to be happy about, Wen Xishu still wasn't very happy...
Because in a certain sense, the helpless acts of slaughter made Wen Xishu feel like he was missing a piece of his soul.
Demon Cleansing Monk did materialize from nothing.
But perhaps, in the true Demon Cleansing Monk faction, there should have originally been seven people.
This made Wen Xishu very displeased.
