"Brother, I'm ready," Cheng Zongliang said excitedly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Cousin, we're ready," Zhou Zhennan and Zhou Zhenqi replied in unison.
Cheng Zongyang's gaze immediately fell upon the three Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seals hanging from their waists.
"Brother, is this thing a Cultivator's Magical Artifact? It's amazing! The space inside is huge, even bigger than our rooms. I was able to put all the stuff I brought for Mom, Dad, and our little sister inside in an instant."
Cheng Zongliang excitedly held up the purple-gold Token to show it off, his face brimming with excitement and curiosity.
Beside him, Zhou Zhennan and Zhou Zhenqi were just as excited, constantly fiddling with the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seals in their hands.
'Zhou Zhendong sure is fast,' Cheng Zongyang thought, surprised. 'These three boys actually got them right away.'
