Chapter 8: Bronze Swine_4

"The numbers here just don't match up at all... Why is this so complicated..."

"I can't even fill out this form..."

"Sigh, had I known being a Vice Minister would be this troublesome, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess."

The frustration in his heart was simply indescribable.

A person's mental energy is limited.

If you spend your thoughts on one aspect, inevitably the other aspects will diminish.

Even for Cultivators, it is no different.

Asking him to nurture a Spirit Beast was fine, but asking him to deal with these blurry data was truly asking too much of him.

Just as he was hesitating on an empty space on the form, he suddenly heard a voice beside him.

"This should be filled with '125 remaining Class III lower-grade Inner Cores'."

Without thinking, the Cultivator surnamed Song filled it in, but immediately paused in surprise, lifted his head, and saw that the person speaking was none other than the newly arrived Wang Ba.

"Junior Brother Wang?"