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United Asia.

Zhao Jia received a message from Theo and immediately rushed to her teacher.

The Heavenly Sovereign was meditating on top of a boulder. The birds perched on his shoulders and head as if they were treating him as an object.

His breath had assimilated with nature to the point Zhao Jia felt his presence was disappearing.

The closer she was to him, the more she realized the natural energy in the environment.

"…" The Heavenly Sovereign suddenly released a little bit more Magic Power, startling the birds that ended up flying away.

After that, he asked while still keeping his eyes closed. "What's wrong?"

"I've received a message from Theo." Zhao Jia explained with a serious expression. "He's inviting us to the US Base."

"Hoh? When?"

"Approximately nine to twelve months."

"I see. It seems we don't have much time left." The Heavenly Sovereign sighed.