However, the "Silver Apple" was hard to come by after all, and Song Chi had decided not to exchange it unless it was a top-rank convertible strange object. He preferred to go without than to make do with an inferior product.
Well, strictly speaking, it was more like an alternative backup, except that during the backup period, he would incidentally see if there could be any unexpected joy.
After the Cangqiong was reclaimed, Song Chi planned to continue with his usual daily cultivation tasks, but it was interrupted by an unexpected incident.
Feeling the continuous pulsations of the Seed of Torch in his Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows, Song Chi grew suspicious.
He knew this meant someone was actively trying to contact him through the local network.
"Could it be Song Yufeng? Or is it from Wang Zhen's side?"
As his spiritual mind fully immersed into the Ancestral Torch, connecting to the Torch Bureau's local network, his eyebrows shot up.
