Wenren Sheng saw that Little Illusion had quieted down again and stopped paying attention to her.
But just as he was about to practice, he suddenly remembered something.
Zhao Han had mentioned that Xu Yunshuang had entered the competition, only to withdraw during the semifinals.
With his intelligence, he naturally understood why, as well as her purpose in joining the competition.
Thinking of her past, he could not help but sigh.
He did not want to directly give her a Custom Mutant. That would easily cause trouble.
After some thought, he decided to set up a mission.
He believed only she could complete it.
He called Li Yuanfeng.
"What is it? I'm busy."
"You're getting pretty cocky now. You hear my voice and don't even ask how your master is doing?" Wenren Sheng teased.
This old emperor could still take a joke.
"Uh, since there are no benefits to being your disciple, I have to save face if I can't get anything substantial."
"Forget it. Help me issue a mission in the name of your Patrol Division. The reward will be one of the Custom Mutants, and the mission is to study the relationship between the soul and flesh."
"Oh, people within our organization have been working on that for a long time, but there has never been much progress."
"Is that so? Perhaps there can be greater progress now. Help me announce it."
"Fine, but if someone submits results, can you share a copy with us?"
"A fair exchange will do."
Just as Wenren Sheng was about to hang up, he heard an agitated, panicked voice from the other end.
"Something terrible has happened! The Otherworldly Users in the North Pole Region have rebelled as a group!"
"What?" Li Yuanfeng's voice became hurried, then he said, "No more talking.