On the other end of the line, Old Man Hong seemed to lose interest in explaining any further.
Or rather, he simply didn't believe Fang Qingyu could meet those conditions at all.
His tone slid back into that lazy drawl again:
"Alright, alright, I know you're a nosy brat, but this is the kind of thing you just listen to and forget. Don't overthink it."
"The braised pork in my pot is about to burn, I'm hanging up. Don't bother me if there's nothing. If there's something… best not bother me either."
"Beep... beep... beep..."
The busy tone came through as Old Man Hong decisively hung up.
Fang Qingyu slowly put down his phone.
He didn't rush to press Old Man Hong for a detailed explanation about the Spirit Platform.
He hadn't gotten the Invincible Technique yet.
Asking so much now was pointless.
But Jiang Wei, sitting beside him, saw the thoughtful look on Fang Qingyu's face and suddenly asked:
"Qingzi, that Heart Sutra I gave you, have you entered the introductory level yet?"
