"Good evening. I assume you are the issuer of the mission, or perhaps their representative?" The clerk said loudly to the other party.
"I'm her, yes," the other party gave a confusing reply in an unmistakable male voice.
"....But you sound like a man," the clerk said hesitantly. Hidden behind him, Sect Master Xuan Zi felt a strong urge to facepalm.
"I'm just using a voice-changing skill. A young miss venturing out by herself must be proficient in such techniques."
"Then why are you revealing this information...?" The clerk asked, even more confused.
'Could you fucking get to the point?' Sect Master Xuan Zi had to restrain himself from yelling that out loud. But thankfully, the clerk realized that it was better not to continue with this line of debate.
"Have you brought the rest of the promised reward? I have the information you wanted. I can even arrange for you to meet the wanted man face-to-face."
