"...Taoist Master, Taoist Master?"
Yan Zhi's cautious voice suddenly startled Wang Ba awake.
He came back to his senses and instinctively looked at Yan Zhi:
"What is it?"
Yan Zhi just felt that there seemed to be a sharp gleam flashing in the other person's eyes, making his heart slightly nervous.
However, he was very skilled at reading expressions and hurriedly said:
"Taoist Master, should we send these people from the Stone Poverty Realm over to you later?"
Wang Ba was slightly taken aback, and his gaze swept over the ugly female Cultivator sitting in the transparent little room. He pondered for a moment and nodded:
"Thank you for your efforts, go ahead and arrange it..."
His gaze instinctively looked around.
In just the blink of an eye, both his Primordial Spirit and Dao Domain had silently completed their transformation.
Daoist Yuanci's accumulated foundation over the years had now become the nourishment Wang Ba needed to advance to a higher stage.
