Luo Dingran quickly arrived before Cheng Zongyang. He bowed respectfully and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
Cheng Zongyang looked at Luo Dingran, his expression grave. "There's a passage in the Realm of Ten Thousand Races that connects to a Secret Realm in the Cultivation Immortality Realm. I need to control this passage, which means I have to swap out some of our territory—an area of 15,000 kilometers. First, tell me about our current situation."
Luo Dingran was rather shocked. 'There's actually a passage connecting to the Cultivation Immortality Realm!'
He mulled it over for a moment, then said, "Master, our territory is relatively stable right now. The exploration teams are also systematically advancing, establishing teleportation outposts. We've currently reached the 7,000-kilometer mark."
"If you're making the swap, it won't affect our current operations. But in the future, will their people meet or interact with ours?"
