Chapter 21 "Let’s set aside how a mere Mid-Stage Warrior managed to become a Consultant!"​"Let’s focus on the here and now. This journey spans two bases across a vast, lethal wilderness. If we encounter a powerful beast and you, with your pathetic cultivation, end up in over your head, what then? Do we risk our lives to save you?"​"If we leave you to die, it looks bad on the Alliance. If we save you, you become a millstone around our necks!"​Zhang Xuan stood tall, a mocking sneer plastered across his face.​Initially, the title of "Consultant" had made him wary. But learning that Mo Fan was only at the Mid-Stage of the Warrior realm had instantly dissolved his caution, replacing it with a burning, bitter jealousy.​Why him? Guests of the Emerald Union enjoyed lavish benefits, absolute freedom, and significant authority. Each branch was limited to only two such positions. Even someone of Zhang Xuan's talent hadn't

Chapter 23 ​Mo Fan focused his mind and ignited his newly acquired space talent.​Instantly, his consciousness seemed to ripple outward, detaching from the physical confines of his body. Within a fifty-meter radius, every detail of his surroundings was projected into his mind like a crystal-clear reflection on a still lake. He could feel the very fabric of reality—the subtle fluctuations of every spatial node in the area.​Everything was under his absolute control.​This was Spatial Perception. With this mental map as his guide, Mo Fan could bridge the gap between two points by simply willing it. He picked a target across the room.​Zip.​His body vanished, reappearing at the destination almost before the air could rush in to fill the void he had left behind. The transition was so instantaneous that it challenged even his own elite reflexes.​"The power of space... it's truly in a league of its own," Mo Fan whisper