Fortunately, Zhao Yuanzhen did not associate "Cultivation Efficiency" with "Cultivation Talent," but merely urged subconsciously:
"How can you be so slow? How much longer must I wait for you?"
"Just keep waiting." Yan Yu turned around and continued to read the documents.
"Ugh—" Zhao Yuanzhen puffed up her cheeks, displaying an annoyed expression.
Seeing that Yan Yu was completely ignoring her, she put her hands on her hips and bent down to stare at the computer screen, saying:
"Now that you can read documents, can't you calculate how long it will take for you to reach the Perfection of Foundation Establishment Realm like me?"
"You're blocking my view." Yan Yu brushed off the object on his head and thought to himself that great perfection is no big deal, but he said, "It's pointless to calculate. The efficiency has already reached its limit, what difference does it make knowing how much longer?"
