The Old-Day Graveyard.
Shi Huaiyu watched the news report and slapped her thigh in regret. "A thousand stocks all rising at once, and I didn't pick a single winner!"
And when she saw that Zhang Yu had successfully established the third-generation law of "validity period of laws," Shi Huaiyu felt even more stirred up.
"With the validity period of laws, is he going to rule the world as everyone's father?"
"Hahahaha, so as long as we acknowledge Zhang Yu as our father, from now on won't we all be on the same generation as those Void Refinement cultivators?"
But the next moment, Shi Huaiyu sighed quietly again. "Ah, I said it long ago—Dao Lord Zhang should have started building his own virtual currency. If there were Yu coins, they would have gone through the roof this time.
"What a loss. A real loss."
Just then, a light screen flickered before Shi Huaiyu's eyes—it was Zhao Tianxing crossing the spirit realm to arrive.
Zhao Tianxing smiled faintly and said to Shi Huaiyu, "Dao Lord Zhang still has some matters to attend to and will remain on the 15th floor for a while longer. I'll have to keep troubling you with the affairs here at the Old-Day Graveyard."