Old Ji's heart surged with towering pride.
He patted Lu Chenzhou on the shoulder and said:
"Disciple, show the momentum you had in the Ascending Dragon Battle!"
"Got it, Master."
Lu Chenzhou could clearly feel that his master was even more excited than himself.
Outside the airport, a business van was parked there.
When Chen Ye saw Lu Chenzhou, he hurriedly got out of the car, laughing as he said:
"Hahaha, we meet again."
"Mr. Chen, it's been a while."
After shaking hands, Chen Ye said:
"This afternoon, I'll take everyone to tour the Daoist Science and Technology headquarters, then send you to the hotel near the venue for some rest. Tomorrow, the entire day will be the Top 32 qualifying matches, Mr. Lu, you don't need to go—just be there for the finals the day after tomorrow."
"Alright, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Chen."
