Qi Suian found a safe place and went back to his business, using his reconnaissance network to monitor Pan Fan.
Pan Fan had definitely considered sticking around Qi Suian to leech off him.
But Qi Suian had no intention of indulging him. 'If you're going to be cannon fodder, then be good cannon fodder. Don't go trying to ride my coattails.'
In the end, he naturally slunk away.
At first, Pan Fan had definitely planned to just coast. As long as he didn't touch the few taboos Qi Suian had mentioned, he figured he would be fine.
But soon, he discovered something was wrong.
He was being affected by some unknown form of pollution. If he didn't do something, he would die from it, even without touching any of the taboos.
He tried to find Qi Suian, but suddenly couldn't.
Pan Fan's expression darkened, and in the end, he had no choice but to start investigating systematically.
