"Mr. Cui, these are the documents the councilor instructed us to process today."
Huazhi Building.
Liu Yi carried a stack of documents into the office.
Cui Zhongcheng adjusted his glasses and said softly, "What happened with the Amnesty Decree afterward?"
Just last night, Grand Arbiter Zhou Jiren had sent Hua Banner his regards and hoped Zhao Xilai would support the application for the "Amnesty Decree."
"Afterward..."
Liu Yi said quietly, "There doesn't seem to have been any follow-up. Zhou Jiren hasn't sent any messages all day."
Cui Zhongcheng's expression did not change. He gave a soft hum.
As Liu Yi was about to leave, he suddenly spoke. "Wait... Send me Gu Shen's file again."
The office door closed.
Zhou Ji froze.
Turing and Afu were close friends. Zhou Ji was certain Turing would be willing to bring him aboard the Initial, but he was not confident he could persuade Afu to leave the East Sea and set sail directly.
Although the overall strength of the Transcendents in the small metropolitan district was not as great as in Nagano, Huazhi Building was guarded layer upon layer. To infiltrate it without a sound, one would need at least a titled powerhouse, right?
"Then I think I've guessed... the second thing you came to ask of me."
Besides "setting sail," Jin Yu had another purpose for boarding the Initial—the refined firelight illuminated Cui Zhongcheng's office!
Perhaps in this world, "Jin Yu" had already descended as an outsider... If this restarted world could absorb all spirits, then Gu Shen was likely trapped within the Bronze Hall aboard the Initial!
There was also something extremely important aboard the Initial!
Turing was somewhat puzzled.
This was the first time he had heard of such a thing.
He silently thought to himself, *"People and objects that have