Time passed bit by bit. Jiang Yan's Spirit Platform continuously sliced through Spiritual Power, the speed visibly increasing.
The burden brought by the slicing was now negligible to Jiang Yan. As long as he treated it as an instinct, he could perhaps do it in battle—or even in his sleep.
He walked out of the Police Department and soon saw a streak of urgent white light slash across the sky.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, that white streak crashed down before Jiang Yan, kicking up rolling clouds of dust.
Only after the dust cleared did Jiang Yan see what the newcomer looked like.
She had light green skin, two oddly meaningful antennae standing atop her head, and a tall, slender figure. Judging by her shape, she should have been a woman.
"Cough, cough..."
"Hahaha, sorry! I got too excited!"
Only then did the woman scratch the back of her head awkwardly and apologize to Jiang Yan.
"It's fine. You're from Lightning Studio, right?" Jiang Yan asked.
"That's right, that's right. I was sent by the director. My name is Lilia. The director is terribly busy, otherwise she would certainly have come to meet Mr. Jiang herself."
As she spoke, the two antennae atop her head swayed back and forth, as if broadcasting some sort of signal.
Her appearance did not conform to human standards of beauty. She looked a little like a female goblin from a film or television drama, though more refined than a goblin.
Her language had clearly undergone some special treatment. Even though her pronunciation differed, Jiang Yan could still understand her.
"Is your studio here to discuss cooperation?"
"That's right, that's right." Lilia blinked. "Our studio has taken notice of your immense potential and decided to enter into deeper cooperation with you."
"About 'Hou