Three months

Day after day, week after week, three months passed. 

"It is time to come out, don't you think? I gave you enough time." the city lord was standing outside the cultivation room where Liu Feng was. 

Even though the cultivation room was not supposed to let other voices go in, the city lord was able to project her voice inside. She was that strong!

Liu Feng calmly opened his eyes. 

"Three months are over huh? All that time, gone in an instant," he said, getting up. 

Stretching for two minutes, he opened the door to the cultivation room. In front of him, the city lord was standing calmly. 

His eyes darted for a moment, and he smiled. 

"Looks like I can finally see your name, Min Wan." Liu Feng thought to himself. 

After so long, he was not an ant anymore. Glancing at Hu Jing, who was standing right next to Min Wan, he could see her cultivation as well.