"It might not necessarily be today, perhaps tomorrow."
Qin Yang didn't deny it.
"Isn't that too soon?" Li Juncheng frowned as he spoke.
"Hahaha, Brother Li is overthinking it. He's just a mere Wen Zhixing; dead is dead, no need to worry too much."
Yet Qin Yang shook his head with a laugh, saying, "Of course, I understand Brother's concerns. I have checked earlier. Today is indeed the final deadline for Wen Zhixing to handle his cultivation token."
"The final deadline?"
Upon hearing this, Li Juncheng's expression relaxed.
In that case, Wen Zhixing would have no choice but to handle that cultivation token today, and by then, quite a few people would know of his aptitude.
Li Juncheng mused for a moment, then said, "Alright, I will coordinate this. Half an incense stick's time should be enough."
"Enough, enough! It might not even require Brother Ji to make a move."
Qin Yang nodded, his smile growing wilder.
"Alright then, I won't see you out."
