Sacred Palace Keeper

At the top of a grandiose and lavish black penthouse in Sacred Palace.

A slender, tall, and blonde middle-aged man sat next to a desk, reading a jade slip casually.

A silver-haired old man in a white robe entered hastily.

"Palace Keeper, we just received news that someone is coming our way through Sacred Heaven Road," said the old man.

"Oh, the Sacred Palace is accepting a new genius disciple, that's great." The blonde middle-aged man answered casually, but his eyes were still on the jade slip.

"The thing is, the time he spent reaching the summit from Sacred Heaven Road was too short," said the white-robed old man anxiously.

"Too short? How short?" The blonde middle-aged man finally put down the jade slip and looked downward.

The white-robed old man took a deep breath and slowly showed one finger.

"A year?" The blonde man nodded slightly, "If he can reach the peak in a year, that's pretty good."