He bid farewell to the Eradication Department.
This time, he didn't wait for the monorail car as usual, but hailed a taxi instead, rushing back home with the utmost speed.
To be honest, carrying a Cultivation Technique in his arms and then entering the premises of the Eradication Department felt really quite thrilling...
Lin Yuan now somewhat understood why, in his previous life, he had seen so many young girls crouching in the corners of supermarkets, trembling, or struggling to walk on the streets, taking each step with difficulty.
It wasn't about physical pleasure, but rather a kind of stimulation at the spiritual level, something far beyond the superficial feeling of the body.
Once back home, he sealed the door of his room.
Only then did Lin Yuan carefully open the book to take a closer look.
Indeed, merely flipping through the pages of the Cultivation Technique seemed to establish a communicative bridge to some existence.
