In the Hall of Ten Thousand Races, Cheng Zongyang walked out of his Cultivation Room.
Luo Dingran was there to report on the tasks that had been completed.
Four years of an uninterrupted supply of resources, devouring them for his Cultivation, and simulated combat had allowed his own Cultivation to smoothly reach Foundation Establishment Great Perfection. His foundation was exceptionally solid, and he could advance to the Golden Core realm at any moment without any issues.
"Is everything taken care of?" Cheng Zongyang asked as he walked toward Luo Dingran's office.
Luo Dingran clasped his hands in a bow before following and reporting:
