In the blink of an eye!
A month had passed!
On this day.
A young Mortal Cultivator emerged from a C-Grade Cave Mansion on Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain.
With a step into the air, he turned into a streak of flowing light and landed on Spirit Mountain Plaza.
After leaving the plaza below Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain, Huang Xiaoming headed straight for the Teleportation Hall.
White light flashed!
He vanished from this immortal city.
At the same time!
Inside a Cave Mansion on Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain in Moon-Reflecting Immortal City.
Several figures sat in the hall's chairs. Among them, a sallow-faced, burly middle-aged man looked toward the figure seated at the head and said:
"Fellow Daoist Rong, didn't you say one month?"
"Why is there still no news?"
A faint note of impatience showed in his words.
At this sight.
Rong Li, seated upon the throne at the head, frowned. Then, as though he had thought of something, he suppressed his displeasure and said with a light smile:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, there is no need to be so anxious!"
"Huanglong True Person said one month later, and only one month has just passed!"
"Besides, Huanglong True Person only gave an approximate timeframe."
"The exact time will be conveyed personally by Huanglong True Person's disciple!"
"All we need to do is wait. It should be within the next few days, I reckon."
At this moment, a handsome young man spoke:
"Indeed!"
"Brother Wang, bear with it for a few more days. This opportunity isn't going anywhere anyway!"
"Still, I must thank Brother Rong!"
"If not for Brother Rong, I would never have had such an opportunity!"
"And please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Rong. On this expedition into the Abandoned Mansion, I will certainly follow Brother Rong's lead!"
Finally hearing a