"I'll help you apply tomorrow, but it shouldn't be a problem, you've passed the twelfth floor, there aren't many who are qualified," Han Yuning said to Chen Xing with ease.
"Thanks for the trouble, Mentor," Watching Chen Xing's retreating figure, Han Yuning took out her phone, preparing to send a message to Director Huang of the logistics department.
But with her finger on the screen, she thought about it and decided a phone call would be more appropriate.
"Director Huang, hello, this is Han Yuning, I want to apply for a Transcendence Ceremony for my student," she said.
"We've chosen the Walker Transcendence Ceremony... What? None left? That can't be right, I remember the quota list publicly announced by the logistics department showed there was one slot left for the Walker Transcendence Ceremony," Han Yuning quietly pressed record while she spoke.