As soon as Yun Yaoyao finished speaking, the guard pushing the wheelchair quietly withdrew.
The middle-aged man seated peacefully in the wheelchair wore a face full of emotion.
"After exhausting every conceivable means, we finally waited for the Master. My years as manager were not spent in vain; every effort was worth it."
As his words fell, the elderly man standing silently at the front let out a long breath.
"Phew..."
"Manager Liu is right, but this time was truly difficult."
"Activating the Divine Source Dreamscape is no easy task. Even I paid an enormous price, nearly dying of old age here. Fortunately, it was finally a complete success. And thankfully, the Master entered it—otherwise, even if I were squeezed dry, I could not activate it a second time."
The old man's face was now filled with exhaustion. His already wrinkled features bore even more traces of time, crisscrossed with ravines like withered wood. Clearly, he had truly expended a great deal.
Seeing his aged appearance, Yun Yaoyao and the manager respectfully bowed.
"Elder Huai, you have worked hard."
"Without Elder Huai's intervention, the plan could never have gone so smoothly!"
Hearing this, the old man nodded and gave a slight wave of his hand.
"Several of them are now busy in different worlds, each bearing heavy responsibilities. Activating the Divine Source Dreamscape is simply this old man's duty; there is no need to say more."
"So long as we can bring the Master back, even if we must give everything, we will have no complaints."
His words drew nods of agreement from them both.
"Elder Huai is absolutely right. It is all our duty."
Amid his emotions, the manager thoughtfully offered up a Zhonghua cigarette and skillfully lit it for Elder Huai. After taking several slow puffs, Elder Huai