"I want you to help introduce me to the King of Withering and Flourishing!"
Yan Yan worked up the courage to say this, a sheen of sweat forming on his forehead, his palms damp.
But the only thing he could stake was himself.
"I know I'm just a lowly Blueprint Drafter, with neither authority nor resources. This is an unreasonable request, but I still hope you'll all consider it!"
Suiyang narrowed their eyes. "You might as well beg me. If you're so eager to see the King of Withering and Flourishing, why not offer up your own life to achieve that?"
Yan Yan shook his head, his face deathly pale.
"No, not my life!"
Suiyang scoffed. "Coward. If you don't have the guts, don't have such lofty ambitions."
Meet the King of Withering and Flourishing, then use the Salvation Hall of Fame's name to seize power.
Anyone could figure out his objective without even thinking.
"Hmm... that's not out of the question." Ye Buyu tapped the tabletop. "We don't need you to do anything right now, but we might come to you about certain things. Once the exploration of the [Life] miracle is over, I can help you with this."
At Suiyang's words, the light in Yan Yan's eyes had all but died, only to flare back to life the next second when he heard Ye Buyu.
"Thank you, thank you!"
"I have another question. The people before you all kept sneaking glances at the people behind us. Why have you been looking at the six of us the whole time?"
It was as though he was certain Hold Up the Heavens had the most say here. Even his request to meet the King of Withering and Flourishing had been directed at them, rather than Suiyang.
Yan Yan shrank back