One year, two years, three years...
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years...
After the twenty-year seclusion to break through to the Middle Stage of the Golden Core Realm, this seclusion, by its sheer length, had once again broken Chu Mu's personal record.
The door to the Secluded Meditation Chamber had remained tightly shut for over thirty years, showing not the slightest sign of movement.
Inside the Flying Boat's cabin, Wangcai lay before the door, listlessly toying with a Storage Bag. It tossed the palm-sized bag back and forth between its paws, having the time of its life.
Just then, as if it had suddenly sensed something, Wangcai scrambled to its feet and stared at the door that had been sealed for decades.
At that very moment, the faint, fluorescent glow of the Array Prohibition on the door dimmed, and the door slowly swung open.
"AWOO!"
