Felix could barely hold back his frustration. If it weren't for the presence of Ernest and others inside, he might have shouted.

"You old geezer, do I even have your contact information? How was I supposed to report to you?"

Gerald's shameless behavior was something he was well acquainted with. The voice on the other end sounded as nonchalant as ever.

"So, you succeeded then! Doesn't it feel wonderful to break through and rebuild yourself?"

Felix had to admit it was true.

"Yes," he replied simply.

"Now that your strength has advanced to the Innate Realm, don't go bothering your fellow apprentices anymore, understand?"

Felix had expected this. The thrill of being able to rely on his fellow apprentices' resources over the past month was clearly short-lived.

"Understood. However, there's one more thing I would like to report, Mr. Hoffman. It's about the Shadowdragon Warlord."

After Felix was done explaining, he could hear Gerald's voice lower in tone.

"That old coot is still