Beneath the Sun God Wood, the essence of the Great Sun and the tidal waves of Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi surged forth and then slowly receded.
Under the tree,
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, signaling the end of a three-month long cultivation session.
A brief Inner View Dantian.
"Mana has increased somewhat, this kind of cultivation requires perseverance, like the constant dripping that wears away a stone."
After watching for a while, Jiang Ding shifted his gaze to the inbox on his mobile phone, where a large pile of documents had accumulated densely packed together.
'Immortal City Sword Dojo Location Selection, Rental Details' 'Immortal City Educational Cold Weapon Master List' 'Sword Dojo Headquarters New Recruitment List'...
A huge pile of emails, covering every aspect of the Sword Dojo.
Wei Hu is an old hand in the industry.
