The words Xia Shiyue said over the phone made Sun Zhe ponder almost all night.
Because of those words, he gained a clear self-awareness and understood his positioning.
Even with talent, unlimited potential, and a strong enough background, to 'cash in' on these things, one must start as a pawn.
And to gain anything, one must pay something in return.
He has always disliked the circles of those big figures, finding them troublesome, but for Leng Yueshuang's sake, he decided to play in those circles.
...
The next day.
Sun Zhe went early in the morning to villa No. 32 to pick up Qi Xue, taking her to the underground martial arts arena.
"You might have to stay at my place for a few days. If progress is slow, it might take ten days or half a month. Are you ready?"
"Mm, I'm ready, and I told Xiaojie."
Qi Xue sat in the passenger seat, quietly watching the street scenes outside the car window, and asked, "Are you really going to the Nascent Soul District?"
Sun Zhe nodded.
