My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Pausing for a while, Wang Zijia finally picked up his tea cup under the surprised gaze of the other, taking a sip gently.

"I don’t have an official disciple, but I do have four titled disciples. You could be the fifth."

"Rest assured, I’m not some heretic. It’s just that there are some things I currently cannot do through conventional means, so I have to borrow your channel. Surely, you won’t be wronged."

Setting down his tea cup, Wang Zijia looked at Yu Guangyun, speaking with a degree of seriousness.

"Master, you’re exaggerating. This is a disciple’s duty. How should I proceed? Should I publicly announce your existence?"

Yu Guangyun stood respectfully to the side, asking cautiously.

Wang Zijia shook his head, changing the topic, "You’re going to that high-end gathering in Sanyuan City and its surrounding towns in a few days, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Guangyun, sudden realization on his face, quickly replied: "I understand what to do now!"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia beckoned. A ball of light flew out from Yu Guangyun’s body, and he instantly felt a relief.

He associated this with what he had swallowed earlier, which seemed to be something controlling him.

’Has the control mechanism been removed?’