"Star River Group..."
Wu Yang frowned slightly as he tidied the clutter on the table and asked, "What are the requirements?"
"A top-tier technique and Hundred-Day Foundation Forging."
Wu Yu answered.
"Are you confident?"
Wu Yang asked nothing else.
Wu Yu nodded firmly without wasting any words.
Wu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder.
"Help me tidy up."
"Sure."
The clinic was small, but it had everything it needed.
Besides common Cybernetic Prosthetics, it stocked a wide variety of cybernetic components, including Psionic Prosthetics.
This was not a clinic that treated human illnesses, but a place that treated "cyber disease."
From the spirit realm virus to data threats and damaged cybernetic bodies, Wu Yang knew a little about everything. He was something of a well-known "doctor" in the area.
Of course, this back-alley doctor could not operate openly, and most of his customers were commoners and gang thugs.
After wiping down the table, Wu Yu took several plates of Exquisite Food from his Inventory, followed by two flasks of high-grade spirit wine.
Wu Yang, who was smoking nearby, frowned at the old-fashioned food and wine.
"Bought these at the academy cafeteria?"
"Yeah. I've started Qi Refining, so I thought we should celebrate."
Wu Yu nodded and set out the bowls and chopsticks.
Wu Yang put out his cigarette, tucked the butt behind his ear, and walked over.
After a few mouthfuls,
Wu Yang frowned slightly and said, "This isn't ordinary spirit cuisine. Don't do this again."
"Money isn't a problem anymore."
Wu Yu considered for a moment before saying, "I'll take care of it from now on."
"Oh, look at you, putting on airs."
Wu Yang chuckled, not taking him seriously.
As he ate and drank, he advised, "Since you've decided to follow the cultivation