บท 959: Success (1)

Several days later, a silver-haired man arrived at the attic. It was the only remaining nine-star Luminarist of the Northern Ice Plains among the seven countries in the world. The fragrance of tea filled the air. The two of them sat opposite each other.

The silver-haired man drank it all in one gulp and said softly, "Since the Yun Nation can become an overlord country, I guessed that there might be one with a talent for the Longevity Lamp. I didn't expect Brother Shen to break through the barrier so quickly and become a nine-star. This is both a good and a bad thing."

Shen Ping smiled and refilled the silver-haired man's cup of tea. "I'd like to hear the details."