"This is bad! I have to attend the training program for the Alchemist competition. I'm participating next year, and I've already made arrangements with Dean Wang. Take me back this instant!" Ning Xuan commanded firmly.
"Contractor, I've already sent a message to Dean Wang in your name, telling him you have urgent matters to attend to and need a month's leave," Chen Nan said, holding up the clothes and insisting on putting them on Ning Xuan.
Ning Xuan glared at him without a word. She mustered her spiritual power, opened the Spiritual Link Channel, and stormed into Chen Nan's Spiritual Sea. She furiously thrashed about inside, and Chen Nan's expression stiffened for a moment before he smiled helplessly. "Contractor, if you want to vent your anger, I won't resist. But the Flying Car is almost out of energy. We need to land."
