The end of the year was approaching, and the number of cases was quite large. Lu Yuanxiu scanned through them, ten lines at a glance, planning to finish them as soon as possible so he could return to his cave abode to cultivate.
His Divine Sense swept over a jade slip, and he suddenly saw a familiar name: Zhao Lin.
Lu Yuanxiu's eyebrows rose, and a soft "Huh?" escaped his lips.
Every year, the provincial government compiled statistics on the completion of posted missions and ranked the cultivators by the merit points they earned.
Zhao Lin's name was conspicuously present on the top-ten list.
'Could it be someone with the same name?'
Lu Yuanxiu murmured to himself.
Everyone who ranked in the top ten for merit points were Foundation Establishment Realm or even Purple Mansion Realm cultivators. Zhao Lin was still studying at the Spirit Dao Institute; how could he have earned so many merit points?
