As Candle Kite's words fell, Qin Jin's gaze sharpened.
Just the term "top secret" alone already represented a wealth of information.
As the AI in charge of the Martial Abyss, Candle Kite had very high authority, yet she couldn't obtain more specific information, indicating the importance of this matter.
Thoughts flashed rapidly in his mind, and Qin Jin faintly formed a suspicion, nodding, "I understand."
"According to the message conveyed, they will come to pick you up at 10 a.m. in five days."
"When the time comes, Qin Jin, you should proceed directly to the academy's docking area."
"Understood."
"If anything comes up, feel free to contact me at any time."
After leaving this last sentence, Candle Kite's avatar vanished.
The barrier around Qin Jin dissipated, and taking a brief glance, he continued walking towards the dormitory.
As a Wuyuan student, during his time at the academy, few matters could bypass the Martial Abyss to reach him.
