Only then did Chen Xuan realize—she wanted to trade her legendary ability for Voice of Trust?
Of course, before a formal transaction, ability users could not see what abilities they possessed, much less their descriptions, so they often misunderstood their own powers. Still, it was rather strange for Abigail to make that mistake. The power she displayed when using her ability was absolutely TOP-tier; she should have had some sense of it herself.
It was like someone who knew perfectly well that they had an assault rifle, yet envied someone else's air gun.
"It can be done, but are you sure you want to trade it?" He was overjoyed inside, but outwardly he put on a considerate expression. "From what I saw, your ability isn't just an impenetrable defense—it has plenty of other useful applications too, doesn't it?"
"You're right. If I were a child from the lower classes like Luo Diya, I certainly wouldn't give up this ability," Abigail agreed. "However, I spend most of my time at headquarters and don't need such strong self-defense abilities. Voice of Trust, on the other hand, is better suited to—no, it is a perfect fit for my work."
"Looks like you really want it..." Honglian muttered. "You're actually willing to swallow your pride to fight for a borrowed ability."
"I understand." Chen Xuan suppressed the urge to laugh and said solemnly, "Then I'll contact my friend first and have him adjust the changes."
After saying that, he deliberately stepped out of the private room, dawdled for several minutes, and then returned.
"All right, they said there's no problem. Look at the camera. Once a box appears in your field of vision, just agree to it." He held up his phone as he spoke.
He was using the One-Way Demand function.
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