672 Intelligence

At the headquarters of the Primordial Research Institute, Xu Jingming was on a mission of critical importance. He was deep within the secured chambers where Secretary General Blacksky's true form was being kept captive. With every moment that passed, Xu Jingming was delving deeper into the illusory realm, gathering precious data that would help him build the structure units of his high-dimensional body with greater efficiency.

Huh? His expression shifted. Something was amiss.

He quickly split off a clone of himself to meet the incoming visitor.

The dean's consciousness carrier had exited seclusion!

Hu! Hu! Hu!

The dean of the institute, along with Spacetime Island Lord and Eternal Tower Master, had appeared.

"Greetings, Dean. Greetings, Spacetime Island Lord, Eternal Tower Master," Xu Jingming said, rushing over to greet the trio. He was intrigued by their sudden arrival.