After her discussion with the Agricultural Research Institute concluded, Ji Xiaosong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Rongrong floated over. Seeing Ji Xiaosong stretch, it proactively transformed into a chair for her to sit in.
"Song, it's a good thing you prepared so thoroughly beforehand. That's why they couldn't find our real home. Otherwise, with so many people tracking us, we'd never have a moment of peace."
"Of course. This girl is a genius."
"The people from the Agricultural Research Institute seem pretty honest. Are you going to give them more things?"
"Let them thoroughly research what they have first. I already made it clear during our talk that it's about using spiritual power to separate toxins. Once they find a Fourth-rank Spiritualist, they should contact me again."
"So… after the Agricultural Research Institute gets results from their research, will they just kick us to the curb?"
