At these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.
'Did a ghost just appear?'
Luo Dingran smiled. "I did die, but the Master revived me in the Realm of Ten Thousand Races. The Master cherishes and values talent, and for the past seven or eight years, I've been managing internal affairs for him. It's just that my personal ability is limited. I feel I haven't lived up to the faith he's placed in me."
Now, everyone finally understood what had happened.
"The Boss can actually revive the dead?" Li Yihuo was utterly shocked. 'But then again,' he thought, 'it's not really that surprising. In the Realm of Ten Thousand Races, there's nothing the Boss can't do.'
"Everyone, these details aren't important. What's important are the Master's affairs." Luo Dingran pulled the conversation back on track.
The moment Cheng Zongyang's name was mentioned, the room fell silent. Everyone waited for Luo Dingran to continue, their attention absolute.
