Chapter 61: A Problem with the Train of Thought? Mysterious Man

Four in the afternoon.

The sun was dipping to the west. Slanted rays pierced through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the two people sitting beneath the tree.

Compared to their high spirits in the morning, the anti-counterfeit duo now looked quite wretched.

Iron Mouth Hao, in particular, was a mess. Damp hair plastered to his face and his T-shirt wrinkled beyond recognition, anyone who didn't know better would think he had just run a marathon.

"Ten coins. Busting our guts for four hours just to earn ten copper coins. How is this fair?!"

Staring at the ten copper coins he had lined up on the ground, Iron Mouth Hao started to doubt his life choices.

After successfully helping Shopkeeper Li find the missing teaspoon, his confidence had skyrocketed to unprecedented heights. Convinced he was a natural-born quest master, he had boldly snapped photos of every single task on the notice board when they returned.