Early the next morning, Chen Miao went to see Chen Guokun.
When he saw Chen Miao again, Chen Guokun still had mixed feelings.
He had hesitated just once, and Chen Miao had already become a Peripheral Investigator under Qi Ning. It left him feeling that he had missed his chance.
Still, Chen Guokun showed no dissatisfaction with Chen Miao's choice.
After all, the choice went both ways. Besides, he had never openly expressed his intentions to Chen Miao, so Chen Miao naturally had no reason to wait for him.
"You want to trade for a bottle of Concealment Spray?"
"Yes!"
Chen Miao nodded and took three Peachwood Talismans from inside his clothes.
"Would these do?"
Looking at the three Peachwood Talismans, Chen Guokun thought for a moment and did not refuse.
Chen Miao's Peachwood Talismans were of excellent quality. Used well, these three could save someone's life, and they would make fine gifts, too.
Chen Guokun agreed to the trade on the spot.
But what he said next stunned Chen Miao.
"I'll order it from the Points Mall now. It should arrive by the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"The day after tomorrow?"
Chen Miao had forgotten about that.
"Are you in a hurry?"
Seeing Chen Miao's furrowed brow, Chen Guokun sensed something.
"A bit. I can't wait until the day after tomorrow."
At that, Chen Guokun took a bottle of spray from a tactical pouch at his waist.
"This is the one I use, but it's already half empty. There's probably enough for five more uses. If the situation is more complicated and you need to spray more, it might only last twice."
Chen Miao looked at the spray in his hand and immediately pushed his Peachwood Talismans into Chen Guokun's hands.
"This one will do."
Seeing this,