The three days passed quickly.
Taking advantage of those final three days, Qin Shaofeng had already become highly proficient in the Tian Xuan Star Power Art. He had even specifically changed into clothes with longer sleeves.
The sleeves concealed the Heavenly Restraint Bracelet on his left hand.
Even if it was merely something to fool the eye, he could not let anyone discover it in advance. Otherwise, the enemy might become wary of the Forbidden Martial Power.
To him, the Tian Xuan Star Power Art was far more suited for sneak attacks than actual combat.
Otherwise, before the enemy had even done anything, he would turn into a dried corpse from the terrifying consumption.
Time finally ran out.
Early in the morning, he washed up and waited for the people from the Tian Xuan lineage to arrive.
It was not that he wanted to rise so early. Fu Cheng had come by the previous night and personally told him the assembly time.
That was right.
The first person representing the Tian Xuan lineage in battle was naturally Fu Cheng, the Senior Disciple Brother of their generation.
After returning from the ruins, he had also gone into seclusion for quite some time.
As the Tian Xuan lineage Senior Disciple Brother, and as the person who had contributed the most in the ruins, the benefits he received were far beyond what Qin Shaofeng and the others could compare with.
This period of cultivation had already pushed Fu Cheng's cultivation to the Ninth-tier Earth Star Position.
Accompanying them was the Second Senior Brother.
At the mention of that Second Senior Brother, Qin Shaofeng felt speechless.
This man was called Zhao Ziyu. In truth, he was the oldest and most highly cultivated among the disciples of their generation in the Tian Xuan lineage. Yet