Huang Xiaolong led the Treasure Hunters wandering around in this desolate village. It seemed a bit aimless.
Now, every person, including Huang Xiaolong himself, was experiencing a feeling that each day was like a year…
"Each day was like a year" is an exaggerated idiom. But for the Treasure Hunters, it was literally true, and still, it didn't quite capture their current plight. To be more precise, it should be "Each day was like ten thousand years"…
"With each day that passes, almost ten thousand years of lifespan are lost!" The Sword Immortal Emperor's complexion turned ashen, filled with despair.
"Alright, Sword Immortal Emperor, you're an Immortal Emperor, stop your whimpering," the Dragon Prince, the Third Crown Prince, said with some dissatisfaction. "We must think of a perfect solution~~"