"Comrade Wan Haihao entrusted us with this journal before setting out."
Seeing the increasing white hair on Ma Ran's forehead, President Sun felt a twinge of sadness for no reason, and his tone became much softer: "Because of his request, our staff has worked overtime to transcribe the text materials of the Third and Fourth Realms of the Seven Vortex Swordsmanship."
"If it's not too much trouble, please hand the original back to him once Comrade Wan Haihao wakes up."
Upon hearing this, Ma Ran nodded slightly: "No problem."
After giving a simple response, he shifted the topic: "What's the opinion of the Supernatural Phenomena Research Institute on the Seven Vortex Swordsmanship?"
Elder Sun was taken aback by the question.
After a long time, he came back to his senses.
What opinion could those folks who stay in the lab, untouched by wind or rain, possibly have?
President Sun held some prejudice against those pure researchers.
