Nine days had passed.
Bamboo Mountain.
Inside the enormous bamboo hall.
May looked at September and said gloomily, "Nine days!"
You firmly believed Su Yu would be fine?
Where was he?
Where had he gone?
Killing three Dao Integration experts was indeed difficult, but it was not as though there was no hope at all. Had Su Yu given up?
September said foolishly, "It's only been nine days!"
Wasn't there still one day left?
What was the rush?
May looked at the sky outside. Night had already fallen.
"It'll soon be the tenth day!"
May was sullen. "Ten days. Aside from some movement at the beginning, there hasn't been the slightest movement these past two days!"
At first, Marquis Dingjun had appeared a few times and killed some people.
Yet over the past few days, even Marquis Dingjun had vanished.
"No movement means they're preparing for something bigger."
September knew Su Yu.
Since even Marquis Dingjun had disappeared, there was a ninety percent chance that Su Yu had gone to prepare for something major.
He had gathered all his subordinates!
As the two spoke, Giant Bamboo Marquis calmly ate away, paying them no mind.
Seeing that he said nothing, April could not help asking, "Giant Bamboo Marquis, if the ten-day deadline arrives and they truly haven't done anything... then we..."
Giant Bamboo Marquis continued eating, his mouth shining with grease. After eating for a while, he let out a full belch and sighed. "The food on Bamboo Mountain is still the best. The food in the Origin of Dao Land tastes awful!"
"..."
Several Iron-Eating Beasts stared at him. Had he returned just to eat?
Giant Bamboo Marquis smiled innocently. "What's the hurry? Isn't there still a day left? If ten days really pass without any movement... then so be