Feng Changning left with her right-hand aides.
Xu Fan began to ponder in the Guest Reception Hall.
"The human race and Demon Race are waging war against each other. Those Heavens Chosen arranged by the Heavenly Dao are fishing in troubled waters, biding their time until they rise."
"The perfectly good script seems to have had its table flipped by me. I wonder how Heaven plans to carry on the show next." Xu Fan was deep in thought when—
An Immortal Gate and Immortal Jade Steps appeared above the Hidden Spirit Sect once more.
Xu Fan merely gave them a cursory glance before waving his hand and shearing off another batch of wool.
He had thought the Immortal Gate would appear again, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Yue only received a rather vague message.
"I am to leave this realm within a thousand years?" Xu Fan looked up at the sky in confusion.
He knew this was the final deadline the Heavenly Dao had given him.
"You plan to clear me out, then continue your script?"
"When those thousand years are up, if I don't want to leave, what can you do to me?"
He had no desire to start over and build a new enterprise in the Immortal World.
At that moment, Xu Fan received another vague message.
Its general meaning was that he had informed his Eldest; it was his Eldest who had given Xu Fan a thousand years, and whether Xu Fan left when the time came had nothing to do with him.
Who taught you that trick of calling in the parents?
Xu Fan felt rather helpless, because he could sense that once the thousand years were up, he would definitely have to leave.
"A thousand years should be more or less