At an altitude of 5,000 meters, aboard a massive passenger jet, Milton held a newly printed test report and appeared once more inside the luxurious private suite.
"My Lady, everything proceeded very smoothly."
"The results are in."
Milton's eyes were cast downward, not daring to let his gaze wander around the suite.
It was just that the group of celebrities was far too "dedicated," making the atmosphere in the suite a little too intimate.
"So the results are in!"
"I hope it's good news."
Murong Yan beckoned, and the test report in Milton's hand flew into hers of its own accord.
Milton wasn't surprised by this at all. This lady's power was definitely Silver or higher.
At that Realm, one could destroy a small city with a wave of the hand. Mere telekinesis was, of course, child's play.
Milton hadn't even detected any fluctuations of power from start to finish, a testament to the lady's immense strength.
"Hahaha, so it's already passed the critical threshold!"
