The Supply Point's main hall had basically become nothing more than a backdrop for the small area around the card table. Anyone who could leave had already left, making this place exceptionally quiet. Every word seemed capable of stirring up an echo.
Standing at the edge of the card table, Long Qi felt as though he had returned to the nightmare from not long ago. Spotlights shone down on an extremely confined area, magnifying every detail of the people within it—fortunately, as a mere tool, he stood at the edge of the light.
In a sense, he had become a spectator.
On the "stage" gathered beneath the lights, Mora wore an innocent expression.
"Should I know?"
Ronan remained calm. "I don't know either, but I think you know more than you're letting on."
Mora rolled her eyes and promptly turned the accusation around. "I thought your habit of being so eager to teach had flared up again, and you were planning to share something good. But the more I listened, the more I felt that, Junior Brother, Wu Zhao has contaminated you. You're no longer sincere."
Mountain Lord suddenly interjected again. "What do you mean by 'something good'?"
Mora readjusted the brim of her hat, concealing half her face. Yet her smile only grew brighter. "What Junior Brother Luo just said was quite good. It would be even better if he took it a step further—using his 'Super Configuration' theory and 'Fantasy Configuration' techniques to reconstruct and upgrade Instructor Xiu's traditional method of Gaining Talisman.
"I dare say that if it succeeds, it won't just solve my problem. It will benefit countless others... At the very least, those who want God Ronan to give them 'direction' and 'feedback' will have a reliable, usable path that can carry them steadily into