"So, you were the one who sent me here, right? And the copy of the Compendium of Haolan Spells on my dorm bed—you put it there too, didn't you?"
Firstborn: "You can think of it that way."
Tang Liu parted his lips slightly, which trembled faintly as he tried to say something, only for the words to seem caught in his throat. In the end, all he could manage was a weak yet nearly hysterical, "Why?"
"Before I tell you why, why don't you take a look at your Soul Power first?" Firstborn changed the subject.
Tang Liu felt somewhat helpless at that, but he ultimately chose to calm himself and focus inward.
Then he froze.
He discovered that, at some unknown point, his Soul Power had already completed its sixth compression.
He quickly thought of that colorless light and said, "Is this the help you mentioned?"
"No need to thank me."
Tang Liu said, "Since you can so easily make my Soul Power complete its sixth compression, why not just let me reach max level directly? Why make me go through all this trouble?"
Firstborn smiled. "That is precisely why I sent you here."
"The purpose was to make me cultivate everything myself?"
"After all, only then can it truly become yours."
Tang Liu snorted. "You sent me here without my consent. Do you people have any conscience at all?"
"But what if, because of this transmigration, you could have a reasonable, brand-new life after returning?"
Firstborn's tone carried a hint of amusement, yet it also sounded like an enticing contract casually offered by a demon.
Tang Liu had to admit that he could not refuse.
He said, "I won't ask you anything else. Since you've already helped me complete the sixth compression of my Soul Power ahead of