At the entrance to the Dragon Stone Dungeon.
The young cultivator who had walked out of the dungeon glanced around, a hint of sentimentality flashing in his eyes.
Ten years of arduous cultivation, the vicissitudes of life.
He wondered what changes had occurred in the outside world.
Just then, a respectful voice arose not far away, breaking his contemplation:
"Congratulations to the Chief Division Master for the great progress in cultivation, may your fortune and longevity be boundless."
It was a cultivator with a long face, dressed in a ganoderma crane robe of the Earth Material Hall, standing not too far away.
It appeared that he was a Nascent Soul Enforcer, but he acted quite politely in his presence.
"Chief Division Master?"
Wang Ba was slightly taken aback, then quickly realized.
His position, it seemed, was that of the Earth Material Hall Master.
