Wang Qi chewed on nutrient pellets while discreetly manipulating the slightly illusory interface of light before him.
At the same time, he asked, "Hey, Elder Mei, is there any intelligence worth noting lately?"
Mei Sicheng nodded. "There is."
Every sect had its own intelligence network. Of course, such networks did not consist solely of radical measures like "sending spies." Channels through which information flowed via connections and friendships among a sect's upper and lower ranks were even more important than spies in this regard. After all, conventional methods were "conventional" precisely because they were useful, practical, and could be used for a long time.
Mei Sicheng bowed slightly. By now, the First Elder of Luo Chen Sword Palace could be called impeccably polite before Wang Qi. Whenever Wang Qi experimented with the Primordial Spirit Method and experienced the path of the Primordial Spirit, Mei Sicheng usually watched from the side. Although he could not understand the crucial mysteries of the God Method, that did not prevent him from directly sensing the terrifying profundities contained within the Primordial Spirit Method.
That unfathomably mysterious long chain just now had even made him feel an instinctive resonance!
Mei Sicheng first picked out several relatively unimportant matters to report. The first intelligence he presented concerned "fortuitous encounters." Over the past month or two, several more people had received teachings passed down by a "mysterious senior."
This time, Mei Sicheng had even obtained detailed information on those lucky individuals.
This was definitely the work of Holy Emperor.
—But three people encountering such fortunes in a single month... that frequency was far higher than the records indicated.
—It seemed he had quickened his pace. Had he encountered something...? What had provoked him?
Wang Qi nodded without committing himself. Mei Sicheng hurriedly reported the second piece of