151: A talent that is subtle and subtle

Yang Dian, feeling a bit uncomfortable under the girl's gaze, turned around and walked towards Fuda University: "Come with me."

Yang Dian had been fighting on the Alien Planet a few days ago.

After returning, he was either dealing with matters concerning Charles and others, or consuming heaven and earth treasures to gain experience, so he hadn't really checked the Special Administration Bureau's messages.

But this didn't prevent him from recognizing the girl's identity.

The girl was dressed in a primitive style, rode a white horse, and had a Hawk perched on her shoulder. The Hawk's strength was far superior to hers, yet it obeyed her commands perfectly.

'She must be a beast tamer then.'

'And probably a very powerful one in the country...'

With that thought, Yang Dian, leading the girl who was holding her white horse, walked into the Fuda University campus, the crowd parting automatically for them.

Wang Yi pulled out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, which felt strangely cool despite the scorching summer heat.

"Thank goodness... thank goodness..."

Thank goodness for what?

Naturally, it was good that his parents had raised him well, making him somewhat cultured and polite.

He hadn't thrown a tantrum because of the girl's disregard and Yang Dian's indifference.

In the past, while money didn't necessarily mean power, it often provided access to it.

So, regarding Qi Revival, Mutant incidents, Martial Artists, and Awakened, he had some understanding.

He also knew what kind of violent organizations the Martial Security Bureau and the Special Administration Bureau were.

If he really provoked someone from the Special Administration Bureau, he didn't think he would fare well.

What? His father's family wealth was nearly ten digits?

His father's company couldn't withstand an investigation either.

If he really got into trouble, he would probably become an unfilial son, dragging his father down with him.

As Wang Yi was feeling relieved, He Yao, who had just boasted about eating three catties of 'Oreos' (a euphemism for excrement) while standing on her head, walked up to him:

"How about it? Didn't I say they were definitely filming a video, trying to gain traffic, and build their brand?"

"A wild girl emerging from the wilderness, and a long-haired, artistic, rebellious youth from a 211 university."

"What a great subject, what an attractive scene?"

"And you wanted to butt in."

"You would have just been a background prop."

Saying that, He Yao changed her tone:

"Wang Yi, why don't we film too?"

"Traffic is king now."

"I'm not bad-looking, and your family has money."

"As long as we film something popular and quirky, and you invest a little in traffic, we're guaranteed to build a brand."

Wang Yi glanced at He Yao:

"I don't talk to idiots or green tea bitches."

With that, he ignored He Yao's suddenly darkened expression, turned, and walked away.

He needed to check if there were any people among this year's new students he couldn't afford to offend, to avoid accidentally angering someone and bringing disaster upon his whole family.

He Yao watched Wang Yi's retreating back and couldn't help but stomp her foot.

"Hmph, it's your loss for not cooperating with me."

"Without you, I, He Yao, can still make a name for myself!"

...On the other side, Yang Dian and the girl walked one after another along the shaded path at Fuda University.

He naturally saw and heard the pointing and whispering of others around them.

The girl was oblivious to external things; she simply didn't care.

As for Yang Dian?

He simply had a thick skin.

After all, how could someone who ordered four masseuses for a foot bath and had them all attend to him in the 'Bath King's Grand Emperor' service have thin skin?

The pointing and whispering of others around him were not even a slight breeze; they were merely a gentle breeze caressing his face, making him feel at ease.

However, he could ignore the pointing of others.

But the girl walking behind him, her gaze fixed on his back, yet remaining silent, made him feel as if ants were crawling all over him.

Slowing down to walk alongside the girl, Yang Dian looked at her and couldn't help but speak:

"Yang Dian, a first-grade Policeman of the Fuzhou Paranormal Management Bureau, and also a Martial Artist of the Qi Blood Smoke Realm."

The girl and the Hawk on her shoulder both turned to look at Yang Dian.

Then the girl pointed to her throat and waved her hand.

Yang Dian fell silent.

Then he grew gloomy.

"Well, with the Qi Revival now, Heaven And Earth Treasure are appearing everywhere, and even things like heaven and earth treasures and rare treasures are common."

"Perhaps in the future, there will be some treasure that can cure your..."

At this point, Yang Dian stopped speaking, and under the girl's gaze, he pointed to his own throat.

The girl smiled.

Her smile was like a snow lotus from a deep mountain, without a trace of Impurities.

It made Yang Dian feel somewhat ashamed of himself.

How could a common man like him be worthy... The thought had just arisen when Yang Dian's expression suddenly hardened, and he looked at the girl.

The girl, however, seemed completely unaware, still walking silently beside Yang Dian.

It was the Hawk on her shoulder that lowered its head and helped the girl comb her slightly messy hair.

'If I hadn't cultivated the Star Guardian of the Spiritual Platform trait, I really would have fallen for it just now.'

As the thought settled, Yang Dian tightened his mental defenses, his consciousness activating the brilliant stars residing in his Soul, causing eleven stars to settle behind his Soul's head, forming a disc.

The next moment, a sense of clarity swept through his Soul, and the occasional thoughts of self-abasement vanished abruptly from Yang Dian's mind.

'I'm a Transmigrator, a cheater; why should I feel ashamed in front of others?'

'It must be the influence of the talent.'

'Giao~'

The girl beside him seemed to sense something, turning her head to look at Yang Dian with surprise.

However, at this moment, Yang Dian was already in the Star Illumination of Constant Stillness state, completely unmoved by external factors.

The girl's gaze brought no sense of threat and was directly ignored by him.

After walking a few more steps, Yang Dian's old acquaintance, Chen Wenqian, came jogging around a shaded corner, arriving beside the two, breathless:

"Ayina, I'm so sorry, I fainted during an experiment and didn't make it to the school gate to pick you up."

Ayina shook her head, indicating it was fine.

Yang Dian, who had just exited the Star Illumination of Constant Stillness state, was somewhat surprised:

"Fainted during an experiment? How could Professor Shen let you do such a dangerous experiment?"

Chen Wenqian stuck out her tongue:

"I did it behind the professor's back."

Saying that, she leaned closer to Yang Dian, pointing at him and saying:

"You can't tell the professor."

Yang Dian looked at her sunken eyes and bloodshot eyeballs, and couldn't help but frown.

How could he not tell?

If this continued, this little girl might just work herself to death.

"If your strength isn't enough, don't force yourself to do experiments."

"I know your research department has heavy tasks, but sacrificing your life for one experiment isn't worth it."

Chen Wenqian sighed, her small body slumping as if she had suddenly lost all her energy:

"I just wanted to help a little."

"Study well, observe well, learn everything you can, and then it will be time to help."

"Messing around is just being a hindrance."

At this point, Yang Dian looked at Ayina again:

"You must have other things to do after picking up Ayina, right?"

"After you're done with Ayina's matters, go back and catch up on sleep. Look at yourself, what have you become?"

Chen Wenqian touched her cheek:

"Am I ugly?"

"Not ugly, just a bit haggard."

"Then I'll go catch up on sleep, and you're not allowed to tell the professor about my secret experiments."

Seeing Yang Dian ignore her, Chen Wenqian stomped her foot again and took Ayina's hand:

"Hmph, you stinky old man, I'm not talking to you anymore."

With that, she pulled Ayina and walked towards the direction of the school's back mountain.

If Yang Dian remembered correctly, that was where Little Orca was located.

Watching the two walk away, Yang Dian shook his head and walked towards the Research Institute.

Meeting Ayina was just an accident.

His goal today was to find Professor Shen Fei to collect next month's Xiao Lan Yao (Little Blue Pill), and also to inquire about the progress of the cockroach cultivation and Firefly Bug development.

Of course, if he could find out what happened to Shi Sheng and Lin Mo from Professor Shen Fei, that would be even better...