(Gongsun, how are things on your side—)
Shiyu Lianyi, attempting psychic communication with his friend, slightly closed his eyes due to the roaring of a gray-haired young man.
(Shiyu, you've finally arrived! The situation here is a chaotic mess; I have a ton of things to confirm with you! Do you know the Impermanence Law Enforcer who wears blue clothes and dual wields swords and loves to fight?!)
(I think you're talking about the Ming Guest.)
(What level of Impermanence Law Enforcer is he? The same level as you and Shiyu Ling? Higher up? Or maybe...)
The young man in the suit unconsciously gripped the steering wheel tighter as he responded in his mind.
Following that answer, even the talkative Gongsun Ce fell into silence.
(… Thank you, I understand.)
(Gongsun, don't be reckless.)
(You can rest easy; I've got it figured out. Shiyu, if I want to achieve this effect…)
The gray-haired youth slowly described the outcome he had envisioned.