I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I contacted Bazhun'an to check if he's free. I sought his help for me to break through to the Sovereign Stage; to protect me or something."    

Elder Han was initially snuggled up comfortably, but he suddenly bounced up like a cat. He was instantly energized.    

What's going on, Brother Chen?    

You want to break through to the Sovereign Stage and you still want to ask the Master of the black and white veins to be your guardian?    

Am I not a person? I'm here to help you keep an eye on it. Is there a need to involve anyone else...    

"Beep."    

The communicator vibrated and rang.    

With a crack, Elder Han's eyes widened and he froze into an ice sculpture on the spot. Even his thoughts froze.    

No way, no way, no way!    

It, it was connected?    

Was this really a communication device for Bazhun'an and not just a random device to contact any ordinary person?    

It's that simple?    

Did he get in touch?    

Impossible!    

It was absolutely impossible!