Qiu Tu, upon hearing this, wasn't particularly surprised. He said, "I understand."
"In that case, it looks like we'll have to resort to Plan B."
Upon hearing Qiu Tu's words, an astonished Qin Shuman on the other end of the phone asked curiously, "Plan B? What is Plan B?"
Gazing at the colossal tree's phantom image in the sky outside the corridor window, Qiu Tu spoke softly, "Actually... whatever Yan Chen's strength may be, with my current status, he can no longer get rid of me so easily."
When Qin Shuman heard Qiu Tu's words, she walked to the window, and gazing at the towering phantom of the great tree, she said, "Yes, after all, you're the deputy division chief recognized by the Sanctuary."
Qiu Tu said with a smile, "So... in reality, whatever his strength is, its influence on me is minimal."
"What truly affects me is the position he may hold in the future," he continued.
