I understood it in my heart, so naturally I said nothing.
I thanked him over the phone.
"Alright, Director Long. I'll pass that along. Then I'll await your arrangements."
"Alright!"
"..."
After ending the call, I did not judge the Secret Bureau's side of things either.
Perhaps from where they stood, people like us were nothing more than scraps at the edges.
Disposable, replaceable at any time.
Only someone like Xiao Yu was someone the Secret Bureau truly valued.
Otherwise, if Master needed a Spirit-Guarding Treasure, they would not merely be "coordinating"; they would have directly called one in.
I did not resent them either. Society was like this, and so was reality.
It could not be defined as good or bad.
It could only be judged by the value one possessed.
We still had some use. If we were completely useless, perhaps I would not even have been able to make that call...
I took a deep breath, returned to the bed, and sat cross-legged to meditate.
I had expended too much these past few days and needed to quietly readjust myself.
As my True Qi circulated, I was shocked to discover that although the qi in my dantian was not fully replenished,
the accumulated "true qi" within me had already reached a considerable amount.
True Qi could be transformed into true qi. Breaking through depended on the quantity of true qi and one's own comprehension.
At that moment, I realized that my cultivation had reached the peak threshold of the early Spiritual Wisdom Realm.
There was actually a possibility of breaking through...
A trace of delight rose in my heart...
It seemed to be closely related to absorbing a large amount of true qi after the battle in Yellow Springs Valley.
The energy flowed through my limbs and