He clicked submit.
The application entered the review queue.
As was customary, an Innate Martial Artist's battlefield application would be prioritized. There would usually be a result within twenty-four hours.
Xu Wuyi turned off the light screen and began organizing his gear.
His Meteor Iron Long Spear needed maintenance, the energy circuits in his combat suit had to be checked, and his supplies needed replenishing... These were all trivial matters, but he handled them with meticulous care.
An hour later, his personal terminal vibrated.
It wasn't a reply from the military, but two communication requests that popped up at almost the same time.
One was from Qiao Zhiyao.
The other was from Tana.
Xu Wuyi raised an eyebrow and accepted Qiao Zhiyao's call first.
The light screen lit up, and Qiao Zhiyao's figure appeared. She seemed to be in a study, with rows of bookshelves in the background and several ancient-looking tomes spread out on her desk.
