Wujie, don't think that because you are the master of the Protectorate Pavilion, I dare not touch you. Believe me or not, I can slap you to death with one palm""Cut the crap, let's get this done..."Zh..."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! Chen Ping took him there, Ning Zhi wouldn't say anything!…………Martial Arts Alliance!Ten black bronze-robed guards had already been arranged, while Ning Zhi, holding a vajra scepter, entered the dungeo...