Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months had passed, and the final deadline for the Sect's summons was fast approaching.
The Sect's orders had arrived several times, urging Zhang Qingyuan to set off as soon as possible.
Messaging Talismans from his fellow Sect Senior Brothers also arrived one after another from the Moon Liên Islands, asking whether something had happened and urging him to report to Tianheng Island without delay.
Yet Zhang Qingyuan remained inside the Secret Chamber the entire time,
without giving any response.
Just as Zhang Changyang anxiously paced back and forth outside the seclusion chamber, wondering whether he should force his way in, the great gate of the Secret Chamber burst open.
"Qingyuan, you finally came out. There are only nine days left before the Sect's summons deadline. Can you make it in time?"
The moment he saw Zhang Qingyuan appear,
Elder Zhang Changyang hurried forward and asked anxiously.
"I'm truly sorry, Uncle Changyang. I ran into some difficulties during this period of seclusion, which delayed me for a while. But don't worry. If I travel at full speed now, it won't take much time."
Last time he headed to Tianheng Island, he had mainly been cautious,
and had also taken a roundabout route to stop by the Black Market and gather Dharma Treasures, which was why it took him Over a Month to arrive.
If he traveled in a straight line, rushing day and night, it would not take nearly so long.
He now possessed peak combat power in the South Sea. There were already very few things in this region that could make him wary, and he had the qualifications to be reckless for once.
If he traveled at full speed day and night, nine days would be enough.