December 20th.
Nearly a month had passed since the disruption of the Feng Xiu ceremony.
During this time, Lu Wu had been relatively busy.
Every day, from the moment he opened his eyes, he was busy until he closed them.
He could only rest for an hour or two each day.
Fortunately, Lu Wu's power had already reached the peak King-level standard; his body was both resilient and tough. Otherwise, given the extent of his exertions, he probably would have died suddenly without any need for others to intervene.
However, nearly a month of hard work had yielded good results for Lu Wu.
The "Dark Organization" had already formed a certain scale.
The organization's base had been preliminarily completed.
Lu Wu had also finished setting up the portal for the organization's higher-ups to enter the base.
He had basically finished with all the tasks he had to busy himself with.
Next, Lu Wu could temporarily let go of the "Dark Organization" and leave it to Number 72 to handle.
