After wandering the streets for a while, Tang Yu returned to the Western Affairs Office.
The Western Affairs Office now had nearly a hundred people, much larger than before.
As a Centurion, Tang Yu naturally no longer needed to handle everything personally as he had before. For many matters, he only needed to point them in the right direction.
After returning to his study, he found several official documents awaiting processing on his desk.
He sat down and finished dealing with them in less than the time it took to burn an incense stick.
Leaning back in his chair, Tang Yu took out the flying sword Luo Shuixin had given him.
Once it left his storage ring, the flying sword rose into the air on its own. After circling Tang Yu a few times, it began flying wildly around the room, like a wild sparrow caught and shut indoors.
Tang Yu could sense that the sword qi radiating from it carried a trace of irritability.
"Her name is Flowing Fire. She's a connate spirit treasure. If you tame her and make her acknowledge you as her master, you won't be in as much danger when carrying out missions in the future."
Those had been Luo Shuixin's exact words.
Above magical artifacts were ancient treasures, and above ancient treasures were spirit treasures.
Connate spirit treasures stood even above spirit treasures. They were the sort of rare treasures that could not be bought no matter how many spirit stones one threw around, and every connate spirit treasure had been passed down since ancient times.
The fact that they were born with intelligence alone made them immensely precious.
Even a great clan of the Central Divine Continent like the Luo Family did not possess many connate spirit treasures.
"It's hardest to repay a