He Qingjie opened his eyes, a wave of astonishment washing over him. I only followed instructions… I can't believe I actually took all three of them down. The three men chasing him were special forces from another dynasty, while he was just a clerk. The ability to defeat them was frankly shocking.
"Who was that?" He Qingjie looked around. "Who just spoke and guided me?" He wanted to thank the person responsible.
That person didn't just save me; they saved the Dragon Dynasty. I have obtained a critical piece of information through a secret channel and must report it to my own dynasty. This is an immense favor. I must repay it!
He had nothing on him at the moment, but he still wanted to at least bow toward his benefactor to express his gratitude.
"There's no need. I am Wu Tian, and I'm in Yang City. I am speaking to you with my Spiritual Sense; you can think of it as a thousand-mile sound transmission."
