'This should be considered a test from Tianluo for my humble self.'
Wang Jixuan sat quietly at the tea stand, while Yin Lin had already disappeared.
In his heart, the Daoist analyzed much, summarized in just one phrase—there's no reason for Tianluo to abandon him; the value of the Core Circuit continues to rise.
It seemed Tianluo intended to increase his sense of crisis, making him more reliant on this organization.
Understanding this, he naturally felt more confident.
While traveling outside, identity and background are self-given, and later the Daoist wouldn't shy away from flaunting Tianluo, making Yin Lin feel he was quite satisfied with being part of the Heavenly Net Group.
Within this is all about shrewdness and scheming.
Wang Jixuan slowly placed down the teacup, as several strands of Qi simultaneously advanced, and four silhouettes appeared on the rooftops in the east, west, south, and north, each unleashing their aura.
