Morgan's sudden visit, followed by that one sentence, left everyone rather bewildered.
It gave them absolutely no time to process anything.
What did he mean, they had won? What output? Why were they suddenly preparing for war?
Although the members of the Huaxia delegation's office were all elites in their respective fields, Morgan's stunt had left them somewhat dazed and unclear about the situation.
However, Madam Qian was not among them.
The moment Morgan said that, Madam Qian immediately asked, "How long?"
Morgan said, "Ten..."
Madam Qian asked, "Ten days? Ten hours?"
Morgan said, "Nine..."
Madam Qian said, "..."
A vast surge of telekinetic power erupted and poured straight into the void. She intended to contact the principal first.
Yet Morgan suddenly burst out laughing. "Just kidding. How could there only be ten seconds?"
Everyone looked at him. He smiled. "Actually, there are thirty seconds... Oh, twenty-five seconds now."
Everyone: "..."
Madam Qian ignored Morgan entirely. Using microscopic-level telekinetic power, she broke her will through the barrier of the physical world and into the Spirit Realm, then sped rapidly through it. Before long, she found the principal at the Spirit Realm Outpost. "War!"
Just two words, brief and urgent,
yet immensely forceful.
The principal instantly understood what Madam Qian meant. "Understood."
Madam Qian's will swiftly withdrew from the Spirit Realm. At the same time, she raised a hand and slammed Morgan against the wall. Under the control of her microscopic-level telekinesis, Morgan seemed to have been tangled in a dense spiderweb.
Though the force was ferocious, he remained firmly stuck to the wall, causing not the slightest damage to it.
That move was truly astonishing.
Madam Qian sternly demanded, "Target of attack!"
Morgan replied, "Not here. As for where exactly, I don't know either."
Now,
there were twenty seconds left!