"Really? All right, then. I'll be bringing Ling Zichen back for a visit anyway. Just wait for us."
After ending the Soul-Conducting Communication call, Mo Yuan turned toward Xu Xiaoyan, who stood anxiously to one side. "Didn't you want to find something to do? As it happens, I'm heading to the Tang Sect. Come along and learn how to do a secretary's job properly while you're at it."
Overjoyed, Xu Xiaoyan hurriedly replied, "Yes, Alliance Leader."
"Mm, wait here for now." Mo Yuan waved a hand and tapped the Soul Guidance Terminal beside him a few times.
Xu Xiaoyan waited quietly to one side.
After more than ten minutes, a figure finally came charging in like a whirlwind.
Xu Xiaoyan sneaked a glance and immediately got a bit of a fright.
The newcomer's hair was a mess, her face was pale, and two heavy dark circles hung beneath her bloodshot eyes. More importantly, even her lips had turned a little purple!
Xu Xiaoyan was afraid she might drop dead right there the next second.
"Ling Zichen, seriously, how did you end up looking like this?"
"Heh-heh, Boss, let me tell you, that Level 12 Fixed Soul Tool Cannon Shell data is super-duper precious, so I made a bold decision."
"So?"
"So I imported all of it into my mecha. Now I don't have to worry about losing it. What do you think, Boss? Am I a genius or what?" As Ling Zichen spoke, she proudly lifted her chin, practically begging to be praised.
Before Mo Yuan could say anything, Xu Xiaoyan's eyes went wide, and she hurriedly backed away several steps, retreating all the way into a corner.
*Wait, I'm no researcher, but even I've heard of the famous Level 12 Fixed Soul Tool Cannon Shells. What do you mean,