The Descent Was Imminent

"Mm, I knew I could count on you to get things done. No problems at all!

Your captain's in a good mood, so I'll give you a heads-up today. The clan's Prodigy trials are about to begin again. You'd better take it easy, kid. Don't wreck Origin World No. 8.

I don't care about anything else, but not a single top-grade prey animal in the hunting grounds can go missing!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Captain! I understand!"

"By the way, Captain, do you know when the clan's Prodigies will arrive? I'd like to make some preparations, too!"

Yumu's heart pounded wildly. He was clearly very nervous.

"Could be as soon as ten years, could take as long as a century. You figure it out!"

After saying that, Yushan seemed to have other business to attend to and quickly ended the call.

Yumu, who had still wanted to learn more, stood there in a daze. It took him quite a while to come back to his senses.

"As soon as ten years? No, I need to pick up the pace. Besides cultivating one True Realm Peak, I need to cultivate more True Realm cultivators, too. Otherwise, if I give Yuming a thousand Origin Beads, won't I be left with nothing?!"

Yumu hung the bronze token at his waist, then hurried away.

Shen Fan took it all in, then followed him.

Not long afterward, Yumu appeared before an underground cavern. A massive stone door stood at its entrance.

Even through the stone door, waves of roars and shrieks of battle could be heard!

Yet Yumu seemed not to hear a thing. With an impassive expression, he released a burst of energy. The formation on the stone door instantly unlocked, and the door swung open.

Yumu strolled inside as if taking a leisurely walk