Chen Chuan received the message and replied that he would head over shortly.
He had already learned from Zhan Jiyue that Ren Xinshan, like himself, was a member of the Purity Faction and counted as one of the faction's seniors.
He recalled Ren Xinshan's file. He came from an excellent family, strongly championed the Purity Faction's ideals, and possessed exceptional talent. He had entered the Purity Faction Headquarters for training in his teens and reached the Third Limit at just nineteen.
With his talent, becoming a Fighter would not have been difficult. But after recognizing that the Purity Faction had always lacked influence on the political path, he carefully considered the matter and decisively gave up on further breakthroughs, choosing politics instead.
Ren Xinshan had also worked behind the scenes to have Chen Chuan swiftly appointed as a member of the National Affairs Department. Only by taking that step and earning achievements could he naturally become an Affairs Committee Member.
Otherwise, while his achievements might still have earned him a promotion, those above could easily have assigned him to a high-ranking department with little real authority. Transferring across departments afterward would not have been easy. Even if he could manage it, it would likely delay him by a year or two.
He arranged and sorted the personal items he had brought, then looked over his office.
From outside, the office appeared to have no windows at all, only walls like a dam. Yet when he looked out from within, he found that most of the walls were nearly completely transparent, with no limits on his view.
Some sort of special biological material had likely been used.
The office's furnishings had been left behind by its previous occupant. They were extremely old-fashioned, filled with gaudy colors, while the walls bore all