"Also, I have to remind you of something—"
Chen Kuang was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Zhizhou looked at him and said, "Have you forgotten... the true form of the 'Martial Saint' is about to emerge from the Pinggu battlefield?"
Chen Kuang: “…”
Let’s be honest.
He almost forgot about it.
The main reason was that he had experienced too many things during this period, and he had been fasting for a long time, so his concept of time was a little confused.
For a moment, I really couldn't remember the specific time when the "Martial Saint" would come out of seclusion.
Now that Zhang Zhizhou mentioned it on Monday, he remembered it instantly.
He had indeed heard about it.
When I heard it at that time, it seemed to say... "Martial Saint" will come out of seclusion in seven days?
Hiss... Chen Kuang twitched his eyes and suddenly felt a little pain in his balls.
Why do I suddenly have this ominous feeling...
He coughed dryly twice and asked, "So, how long will it take until the 'Martial Saint' comes out of seclusion?"
Zhang Zhizhou counted with his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chen Kuang with a very strange look.
He said simply, "Tomorrow."
“Cough cough cough cough…”
This was the sound of Chen Kuang coughing because he was choked by his own saliva.
tomorrow? !
Chen Kuang slowed down and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure?"
Zhang Zhizhou nodded: "I'm sure."
Chen Kuang took a deep breath and showed a dead fish eye expression.
Good man, if the real body of the "Martial Saint" comes out of seclusion, he will definitely receive the information from Ji Chengtian at the same time, until... Chen Kuang is not actually dead.
In other words, by then, the ones chasing after Chen Kuang would be the combined forces of the "Martial Saint" himself and Ji Chengtian.
It can only be described in four words... so terrifying!
Not only did he fail to succeed, but his enemies also doubled...
Chen Kuang was speechless and just wanted to find a place to calm down.
When he looked up, he found Zhang Zhizhou tapping the fan in his hand with a calm smile on his face.
It seems like he has the wisdom in his hands.
Chen Kuang's heart moved, and he bowed and said:
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Zhang!"
Zhang Zhizhou said, "I can't say I'm giving you any advice, but I do have a good idea."
Chen Kuang continued to bow, bending his waist even deeper.
Zhang Zhizhou said, "Since the 'Martial Saint' is coming out of the Pingu battlefield, then why don't you go in?"
Chen Kuang was stunned: "Enter the Pinggu battlefield? How to enter?"
He vaguely remembered that this ancient battlefield could indeed be entered.
When he was working at Xuni Pavilion, he once heard some practitioners discussing that with the last seven days of the ancient battlefield, young masters from various sects and forces would be allowed to enter and train there.
But the prerequisite is, "various sects and forces", that is, the quotas are controlled by various sects.
Chen Kuang looked at Zhang Zhizhou.
Zhang Zhizhou...is the eldest senior brother of Freedom Hill.
And Liberty Hill, just happens to be one of these so-called major factions.
(End of this chapter)
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