bells lay amongst a dozen or so corpses.This guy is the Qishaxingjun that Ding Budao mentioned, he disappeared for many years and has been cultivating his necromancy."How did this Mount Zhushi get lik..."What day is it" the old man asked.

"June 8th!" the middle-aged man replied!

"That means there's just over a month left. I hope that Chen Ping kid improves his cultivation quickly and reaches the fifth level of Qi Condensation at least!"

Old Head's eyes were full of hope!

"Long Guanjia, the young master's time of study is short, and it has only been a few months since he started. Even if he is gifted, it will be difficult!"

A middle-aged man shook his head.

"I know it's difficult, but there's no other way. He's our only hope. Otherwise, nobody could save the young lady..."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lao Longtou's eyes, and then he looked at the calm sea: "That's all I can do. The rest can only be left to fate!"

Whoosh…

As soon as Lao Tou's words left his mouth, the sea surface surged. Xiao Ru's body instantly shot out, clutching two grouper fish in her hands!

"Master, we had grouper for lunch today..."

Xiaoru excitedly shouted to the old man's head!Kuang Biao in ten minutes. Just by dodging like this, he wouldn't be able to defeat Kuang Biao even in an hour, let alone ten minutes.""Then, when ten minutes are up, I'll have the third disciple get...