Feeling the hand on his back move away, Sun Wei couldn't wait to open his eyes. He turned around to look at Chen Fan, and asked nervously, "Brother Chen, I...?"
"Yes."
At some point, Chen Fan had already stood up. Hearing him, he smiled slightly and said, "President, you are now, without a doubt, a Meridian Refining Realm Martial Artist."
"!"
Sun Wei's breathing became rapid instantly. Then, two streams of hot tears fell from his eyes.
"I... I am already a Meridian Refining Realm Martial Artist, a Meridian Refining Realm Martial Artist?"
"Meridian Refining Realm, Meridian Refining Realm..."
He was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently.
Chen Fan stood beside him, smiling silently.
In his mind, the image of Zhang Ren appeared.
If Uncle Zhang broke through to the Meridian Refining Realm, would he also have this kind of reaction?
He just had some doubts.
When Uncle Zhang was still a Dark Power Martial Artist, he helped him clear his meridians. Was it a bit too hasty?