After cutting off communication with Magnetic Pole, Xuan Ji shook his head, his eyes filled with wistful sighs.
"Junior Sister, Junior Sister. Who would have thought that someone as proud as you would one day come begging to me?"
"Back when we cultivated under Master together, you probably never imagined that one day, the gap between us would be like a natural chasm, would you?" The thought merely flickered through Xuan Ji's mind before he turned his attention back to work.
To him, that time before he joined the Sect—the memories of it all—had become bygone dust, with nothing to do with who he was now. Work hard, cultivate hard, hold onto his position in the Sect, then keep climbing upward... those were Xuan Ji's foremost priorities now. As for the drifting clouds of the past...
"It's time to make a clean break."
After his exchange with Magnetic Pole just now, Xuan Ji became even more certain of one thing.
"Everything from the past is no help to me anymore. It's nothing but baggage."
"Even speaking to the current Magnetic Pole is a waste of my time."
With a thought, Xuan Ji silently selected Magnetic Pole from his contacts and chose to delete her as a friend.
After doing all this, Xuan Ji felt as though he had shed some burden from his heart. His magical power and thoughts both flowed more lightly, and even the speed at which he handled the work before him seemed to increase by several notches.
Just then, a light flashed before Xuan Ji. A Soul Cultivator under his command had sent him a report, informing him that important news was playing in the Spirit Realm.
Xuan Ji opened the news link, and his heart gave a violent jolt.
One item after another detailed the