Below the First Institute, Gu An escorted the person inside and completed the registration.
The nature of this person was different from the others, so a proper registration was necessary to prevent incidents.
He also informed Yang Qi.
Gu An didn't seek out the secret room inside but placed the person in an isolated room outside.
"Fellow Daoist, are you leaving now?" Chunyu asked.
Gu An nodded, "Yes, Senior, stay here for now. If you need anything, just say it."
"Will you fulfill all of them?" Chunyu was a bit curious.
Gu An shook his head, "No."
Upon hearing this, Chunyu laughed and said, "Perhaps you could try to move me emotionally. I'm a sentimental person, and writing the Magic for you in the future might not be impossible."
Gu An shook his head and said, "Senior, you misunderstand. I never hoped for success. As long as I can send you away three years later, that's basically it."
Chunyu was taken aback, and finally said, "Then should I write one for you now?"
