Xian Tiandi woke up from his cultivation state the next day.
His eyes opened slowly, still adjusting to the dim light of his room.
A flashing alert sat on his Inner Disciple token, glowing bright against his palm. He sat up fully and looked closer at it, waiting for his mind to clear.
This kind of alert only appeared when someone was being summoned by the higher ups.
Each type of summons carried its own color. A general summons, the kind that called every sect disciple together at once, used one shade of light.
A personal summons used a different one entirely.
The color glowing on his token now told him clearly which kind this was. He was being called alone, not as part of a larger group.
He stirred his qi slightly, letting it flow into the token. A moment later, a message came through.
It was the voice of an elder, calm and direct, instructing him to report to the department responsible for verifying missions.
