“Sir Palace Official, someone is coming.” A man dressed in blue opened his mouth and said, looking about thirty years old with a stubbled chin.
The Soul Pet Master referred to as Sir Palace Official simply glanced in the direction where Chu Mu was running before he said after a moment: “It should be a Soul Pet Master wandering nearby. They might want to help us deal with these Desert Mad Edge Scorpions. Shan Jing, you go ask…”
Shan Jing nodded his head and rode a Thunder Sword Wing Lion towards Chu Mu’s direction.
Chu Mu soon saw the imposing purple Thunder Sword Wing Lion approaching. He immediately sent his Battle Leopard to meet him, and asked first: “Are you here for the Bounty?”
“Yes, we are a bounty hunting team, led by Sir Guo Zhan from Soul Pet Palace. I am Shan Jing from Soul Hall…” Shan Jing didn’t beat around the bush and started to inquire about identity.
It was common for Soul Pet Masters to form teams when they were out, but understanding each other’s identities was crucial for building trust when they didn’t know each other.
“Palace Official, isn’t that an eighth-level title from Soul Pet Palace?” Chu Mu secretly thought, while also handing over his own sixth-level title for Shan Jing to look at.
“Chu Chen, Soul Hall Assistant.” Chu Mu said.
“Assistant, a sixth-level title?” A hint of puzzlement appeared on Shan Jing’s face. As a member of Soul Hall, he obviously knew the title system of Soul Hall, and he knew Chu Mu’s title rank when Chu Mu reported his identity.
Titles to some extent represented strength, and bounties were distributed based on title levels.
This was the Eighth-level Mysterious Realm, and those who dared to come here must have had at least an eighth-level title. Moreover, many inexperienced Soul Pet Masters with an eighth-level title would still bring along additional members to increase the safety factor.