A bustling city.
In a first-class room.
Tantai Xue sighed. "The progress is still mediocre, and I can't even get a meeting with the Ling Hua Envoy. I've never seen an Immortal Spirit Envoy like this. Isn't he worried the Immortal Spirit will blame him when she wakes up? Wasting so much time."
The Ling Hua Immortal Spirit's subordinates had worn her patience thin.
No matter what she did, they remained unhurried, completely lacking the joy one would expect from people about to awaken their Immortal Spirit.
If you wanted to see them happy, you were better off just giving them more Spiritual Source.
It was like their eyes were glued to Spiritual Source.
So desperate for it.
"Something's happened," a voice suddenly said from the Spiritual Tablet.
"What is it?" Tantai Xue asked, curious.
