In light of a bottle of Level 4 Energy Liquid, he wisely diverted the topic:
"Sister Yun, what's a temporary inspector certificate?"
Chen Yun tried to forget the ridiculous impulsive act she just committed, and said with a stern face:
"I benefited from you before and earned a great merit. I just got promoted a couple of days ago, filling Gao Haipeng's vacancy. I am currently a senior inspector in the Operations Department.
I'm not someone who likes to owe favors, but you seem to lack nothing at the moment—money, benefits, you name it. So, I thought about it and decided to help you apply for a temporary inspector certificate. It's quite useful, similar to a lower level armed defense permit at a Daoist School."
Qin Shi's eyes lit up. This was exactly what he needed. The Old Martial Sect often got into fights, but the laws and regulations of social order tightly constricted their actions, making things quite inconvenient.
