"Greetings, Sect Master."
"Zhong Lin has arrived."
Yu Jinglei slowly stood up, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.
"How is it? Is your cultivation stable?"
"Thank you for your concern, Sect Master."
Zhong Lin nodded respectfully.
"You just broke through to the Grandmaster Realm; there's no need to rush to see me."
Zhong Lin remained silent, still standing quietly in place.
Yu Jinglei shook his head with a smile, pointing to the stone bench in the pavilion.
"Sit."
Zhong Lin, not being overly polite, stepped forward and sat down, and a disciple had already brought tea to him.
"Zhong Lin, your performance far exceeded my expectations. I initially thought Yun Yi was the most talented disciple of our Sword Cauldron Sect, but now I realize I was wrong. You are the genius of the sect." Yu Jinglei let out a long, heartfelt sigh.
"The Sect Master overpraises me. May I dare ask, is there a realm beyond the Grandmaster Realm?"
