Chapter 2390: Mission 70<div>


    Trantor:Henyee TrantionsEditor:Henyee Trantions


    Gu Chaoyan made repeated attempts to summon the Chaotic Space, yet received no response.


    Resigned to the silence of the dimension, she recognized that it wouldn’t provide her with any guidance.<div>


    Prior to embarking on this mission, Gu Chaoyan understood that it would be vastly different from her previous assignments. Ascending from the Paragon Martial God realm to the half-step Golden Immortal realm posed a monumental challenge. She knew that the Chaotic Space, in rewarding her, would present a correspondingly difficult mission.


    What troubled Gu Chaoyan even more was herck of knowledge about how to proceed, what steps to take, and how to fulfill the mission.


    She found herself in a state of utter confusion.


    Her only option was to proceed step by step and endeavor toplete the mission as swiftly as possible.


    In this primitive world devoid of spiritual energy, Gu Chaoyan had no time for training. She adhered to her usual routine, ensuring that she obtained the necessary rest.


    The next morning, she awoke to find that everyone in the n had their own designated tasks and greeted her with respect.


    The n operated like a well-oiled machine, a testament to the strength and unity of the tribe.


    The n members exhibited impressive mental fortitude.


    Surveying the n’s state, Gu Chaoyan recognized that she hadn’t yet fulfilled her mission, but she took sce in their exceptional mental state.


    With the n’s basic facilities in ce, Gu Chaoyan considered her next steps and decided it was time to address certain necessities.


    The n’smonly used bowls were in a state of disrepair, and she decided to address this issue promptly.<div>


    There were individuals within the n skilled in bowl-making, though their main duties often entailed food preparation.


    Gu Chaoyan approached Garcia personally. “Garcia, pleasee here. I need your assistance.”


    When he heard the Tribe Chief calling his name, his face flushed with excitement. Garcia was responsible for crafting bowls within the n, and he had never imagined that the Tribe Chief would seek him out one day for a task. This marked the first time he had interacted with two different Tribe Chiefs.


    In the n, those assigned to such seemingly mundane tasks seldom engaged in conversations with the Tribe Chief.


    “Tribe Chief, what can I do for you?” Garcia, an older member of the n with strong mental fortitude, exuded enthusiasm.


    “We need to create new bowls for the n. Most of our current ones are damaged,” Gu Chaoyan exined.


    The matter of the bowls appeared to trouble Garcia.


    It had always been this way.


    Perhaps other races with more advanced capabilities could produce superior items, but he was limited in what he could achieve.


    Hence, the task was challenging.


    “Tribe Chief, weck the necessary resources. We can only… we can only do this…” Garcia voiced his concerns.<div>


    “Don’t worry, I’ll assist you personally,” Gu Chaoyan assured him calmly. “Don’t feel overwhelmed, just give it a try.”


    Garcia’s expression lightened slightly upon hearing her words.


    She led Garcia to the designated cooking area and provided guidance on creating an environment suitable for crafting. She also exined the heat requirements and the necessary precautions.


    Together, they initiated the process.


    Out of the ten bowls they produced, four turned out wlessly without any defects.


    Garcia’s face was a mixture of astonishment and tion.


    Just as Gu Chaoyan was about to discuss further, Giles rushed in.