Qin Shi had no idea that Lu Hui, who lived downstairs, felt the skies had cleared and the rain had stopped—and that he was back in action.
He swiped his card to enter, changed into his slippers, and walked through the entryway. The housekeeper kept the apartment spotless, with bright windows and polished floors.
The fridge was packed with Energy Liquid: daily supplies of anything below Level Three, weekly refills of Level Three and above, plus high-end Nutritional Paste in all kinds of flavors.
A life this comfortable was enough to make the rich boys and girls in New No. 1 Middle School's Elite Class green with envy.
As for higher-grade resources, like the Level Four and even Level Five supplies Lin Yunqing had obtained for him, he needed to submit a request.
The Inspection Department and the Education Commission both had limited quotas.
Unless someone showed great potential or exceptional value as a candidate for cultivation, it was hard to secure extra resources.
"I'll set some aside for Xiao Zhou and the others next time."
Qin Shi took out a bottle of Energy Liquid and downed it in a few gulps.
This stuff was too low-grade. For him, it barely counted as an energy drink.
After his Life Force broke through forty points, his body's nutritional needs jumped several levels.
Ordinary meat and high-energy foods could do little more than fill his stomach.
It wasn't as easy as before to promote Flesh Activity and accelerate the rate at which his Life Force gathered.
That was the fundamental reason most Martial Artists hit a ceiling somewhere between thirty and fifty points.
"Xingjian Operation, assisting the Inspection Department in rooting out crime and corruption... I can't shake the feeling that Old Liang and Old Ren are hiding something from me and