Some time passed.
Ten breaths, thirty breaths, fifty breaths.
The time it took for one incense stick to burn soon passed.
No matter how they looked at the fissure in the mountain before them, it seemed to have been caused merely by shifts in the mountain itself. It should not have been very deep.
Yet after so long, Sha Longxing had still not emerged, leaving everyone no choice but to ponder the matter.
"Why hadn't Uncle Sha come out yet? Big Brother Qin, do you think there might be another dragon turtle inside?" Ximen Zhuiyue was already growing impatient.
"Shut up!"
Qin Shaofeng and Ximen Li shouted in unison.
Even though Ximen Zhuiyue was no ordinary person, their stern rebuke gave him quite a fright.
But he quickly understood.
There were far too many dangers in this mountain. Rather than hope for something good, he had actually spouted such nonsense.
Qin Shaofeng might not be able to do anything to him.
But the fact that his grandfather, Ximen Li, had not slapped him across the face was already exceptionally fortunate.
"I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense. But why hasn't Uncle Sha come out yet?" Ximen Zhuiyue asked again, his face still full of worry.
"Either it's too deep, or he found something, or there's something strange. With such a narrow fissure in the mountain, and the Mysterious Eight Trigrams grand formation outside, the chances of danger appearing should not be very high."
Qin Shaofeng spoke with a dark expression, yet everyone could clearly feel the weight in his words.
"Something strange?"
Ximen Zhuiyue's mood was affected by Qin Shaofeng as well.
Only Ximen Li kept smiling bitterly.
At an entrance deliberately sealed by such a grand formation, the possibility of dangerous star beasts inside truly was not very great. As