Chaos currents swirled around Chaos City.
Yang Zheng sat cross-legged on the rooftop of his Cultivation Residence. Whatever commotion arose outside, his mind was wholly devoted to comprehending the laws.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
"Your Highness Yang Zheng." Three World Lords in silver battle armor arrived in the alley below his Cultivation Residence and looked up at him sitting cross-legged on the rooftop.
"Hmm?"
Yang Zheng opened his eyes and glanced down, a faint smile appearing on his face. He jumped straight off the rooftop and landed before the three World Lords.
"Your Highness, this is the Nutrient Pod you requested. It has already been fully stocked with nutrient solution."
The leader of the three silver-armored World Lords nodded as he respectfully handed over a World Ring.
"Mm, thank you for your efforts!"
Yang Zheng accepted the World Ring, which contained the Nutrient Pod he had requested. "Just doing our duty."
The three World Lords hastily replied, "We won't disturb you any further, Your Highness. We'll take our leave."
The three quickly departed. As they walked down the broad street, they couldn't help discussing him.
"His Highness Yang Zheng doesn't put on airs. He seems easy enough to get along with. It's just a shame-"
"Hmph, so what? Being weak now doesn't mean he'll be weak forever. His Highness Yang Zheng has the bearing of a true expert. That World Lord from the Primal Secret Region we delivered to last time acted like he was something special."
"Exactly. I trust the Tian Shi Palace Lord's judgment!"
The three World Lords discussed this through voice transmissions. Though they were only World Lords, they were administrative personnel within the core of the Virtual Universe Company and often heard or came into contact with confidential information.
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