The Sixth Floor

"Have you made any other gains lately?" Wang Yizhi asked.

"No. Aside from the first unknown mission on the fifth floor, where I got this water droplet, more than ninety percent of the other missions were dead ends. Chong Ying and I have basically been sightseeing every day. Yi Zhi, are we really supposed to spend the entire first year just taking on missions?"

In fact, two months earlier, when Zhang Chen had helped seal Wang Yizhi's consciousness into his own body in Jinxi County, she had immediately drawn up a detailed three-year plan for him the next day. Going to Floating City to accept Jailer missions had also been Wang Yizhi's requirement.

The first year would be spent entirely accepting Jailer missions.

During the second year, Wang Yizhi would take Zhang Chen somewhere. As for where they were going, what they would do there, and what their purpose was, she had not mentioned any of it.

The third year would be spent going to the Underworld and following the markings on the map into the Unknown Zone. There was only one goal: to use the location arranged by the Underworld's main consciousness to completely master the ability of Ghostification.

"The plan has already been made. The Jailers are an enormous organization, and Jailer missions have tempered certain great figures who now stand high above others—even figures beyond my reach. This is a path you must take. Although three years is indeed limited, you cannot be too hasty."

"I understand. So, should we go to the fifth floor or the sixth floor next?"

"Have you accepted every unknown mission on the fifth floor?" Wang Yizhi countered.

"There are still seven left. I think..."

"Go accept every remaining unknown mission, regardless of whether you gain anything. Patience is something extremely important