Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
However, he had other matters to attend to and could not stay and watch. He nodded to Qin Suifeng and hurried to the martial arts tournament location.
Inside the martial arts tournament base at this time.
There were only five people in the suite, including a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, lying on the big bed in the room.
But her face was pale, her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her life force was extremely weak.
Beside him stood a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with a heavy weapon wrapped in black cloth on his back, looking quite imposing.
Beside him was an old man with a goatee.
He was muttering something to himself.
"Is your martial arts association out of its mind? Such a crucial matter has kept us waiting for almost an hour!"
"If we hadn't confirmed that the Golden Jade Body Tempering Pill was indeed real and that a new seventh-grade alchemist had emerged, we wouldn't have wanted to waste our time here!"
"Jun Shuiqian, when will that guy be back? Is he deliberately trying to waste time?"
Faced with the old man with the goatee's questioning.
Jun Shuiqian turned her head and glanced at the sky outside the window.
She looked helpless.
"Master Lin has urgent business to attend to. Elder Wu has already informed him that he will definitely be back within an incense stick's time. Please do not be impatient, Master Chen."
"Of course I'm not in a hurry."
Master Chen glanced at the middle-aged man beside him.
"He's the one who's anxious. Emperor Chongwu has a bad temper. If your Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Tournament continues to drag this out, you'll be in big trouble once his patience runs out!"
"And that kid surnamed Lin will also pay the price. Don't blame me for not warning you!"