Time hurried by, a flicker of the fingers, and several months had passed.
Several months later, on the highway, a black sedan sped along.
"Qianjin!"
"Male, twenty years old, a student at Longhai University."
"Ability: Unknown (suspected to be related to medicine, able to identify medicinal herbs)"
"Cultivation: Unknown (suspected to have achieved True Qi, cultivates at an extremely fast pace)"
"..."
In the back seat, a young man was looking at the information in his hand, then spoke to the mature lady in the passenger seat, "Ning, this mission seems a bit iffy to me!"
"Oh?"
Ning Qing responded calmly, "In what way iffy?"
The young man shrugged his shoulders and said bluntly, "I don't think he's likely to join our Security Bureau."
"That's what you think."
Before Ning Qing could respond, the young girl sitting next to the young man intervened, "I think there's a good chance he will join."
He looked at her, somewhat helpless, "Why?"
"Do I need to say?"