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... lver taels?

That was the highest reward for a three-star mission! Clearly, the challenge was not in assassinating Xu Shouyi, but in weathering the wrath of the Cloudstride Sect afterward, just like the task of assassinating the governor of Southdream Province. The mission reward for the latter was a whopping one million silver taels!

The governor himself was merely a second-rate Adept. Even if he were protected by a first-rate Adept, the difficulty of assassination was disproport ...

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