Milton Cheney's words had barely settled when Envoy Zuan fell into a moment of silence.
It was unclear whether he was pondering the truthfulness of Milton's words or deliberating over other issues.
After a short while, Envoy Zuan spoke in a soft voice, "Thirty percent? That is already sufficient."
At this moment, a determined resolve that was hard to detect appeared on Envoy Zuan's face, as if he had made some decision.
The change in Envoy Zuan's expression lasted only an instant.
Even Milton failed to notice any anomaly.
However, Milton did detect a hint of undeniable resolve in Envoy Zuan's tone.
It seemed as if he had made up his mind to let him attempt the breakthrough into the Slashing Longevity Realm at this time.
This indeed caused a trace of surprise in Milton's heart. He could feel Envoy Zuan's growing impatience, but it shouldn't be so urgent.
After all, though thirty percent was not a small chance, it could not be considered high either.
