For a moment, they looked at each other.
Four eyes met.
In their eyes was nothing but shock and confusion.
"Lin Beichen... The nation..."
"What does all this involve?"
"Is it necessary to control the spread of information?!"
"To make it so tight and mysterious!"
...
...
Safety Bureau.
Conference Room.
Song Xiangdong and a number of leaders from the Safety Bureau were all present, including the middle-aged man who took a military helicopter to Imperial Capital University to retrieve Lin Beichen's cultivation insights and experiences.
At this moment, the box containing Lin Beichen's notebook was already open, placed right in front of Song Xiangdong.
Song Xiangdong lifted his eyes to scan the crowd, then turned the box so that Lin Beichen's notebook faced everyone, and slowly said, "This notebook contains all of Lin Beichen's insights and experiences in cultivation up to now. Now that we have it, we need to consider the next step: who will study it?"
