Tian Lanxin

Zhang Chen then used materialized spiritual power to reproduce and transmit the vast trove of information stored in his mind, forming a glowing sphere of spiritual power on the wooden table between them, connected to his brain.

Tian Jing extended his hand and let the sphere of spiritual power enter his body. Though he was a prison warden, such an immense amount of data still required some time to digest and absorb.

A few seconds later, Tian Jing opened his eyes in approval. "Not bad."

"Since the matter has been settled, I'll take my leave first."

"Wait a moment. If I'm not mistaken, my daughter should be looking for you tonight, correct? She even gave you the token that grants entry to my home. That is truly rare—I, her father, have never received such favorable treatment."

"The token? Senior, do you mean this? Wasn't it you who needed to see me? Tian Lanxin seemed rather hostile toward me, so I was also wondering why she would take the initiative to seek me out today."

Zhang Chen placed the white token Tian Lanxin had given him on the wooden table between them.

"If she was willing to give you my family's token, it seems my daughter thinks highly of you. Though she has a sharp tongue, she is quite sensitive inside. Her mother was absent from her life since she was little, while I was busy with official affairs."

"A while ago, I casually mentioned you in front of her, and she had a huge argument with me. She said I had never praised her, yet now I was praising a stranger in front of her, so she wanted to compete with you. In that sense, the conflict between you two was actually my fault."

Zhang Chen greatly admired Tian Jing's