Li Xiandao looked quietly at Michael and the others; he wanted to see what the battlefield was like through their eyes.
Over these 10 days, apart from cultivating, he was looking at them.
But their process was just too boring!
Rush and rush!
They rushed continuously!
One time, they faced an enemy and Li Xiandao even wanted them to start fighting.
But Long Haishou solved the situation and they continued to rush.
After looking for a few days, Li Xiandao gave up. He would occasionally glance but he wouldn't pay much attention. He would wait until they arrived in the Ancient Dragon Tomb.
"Master, a guest is here!" Seven reminded Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao's expression was one of joy as he wore the mask and entered the hall, waiting silently.
...
Dali Land, Xuankong Temple, an old monk was in seclusion!
