On the fourth day of his return from Pill Tripod Peak, Li Changshou was in the secret underground chamber of Little Qiong Peak.
If this continues, the Immortal Du Sect will collapse sooner or later.
Li Changshou sat on the chair behind the desk. He tapped his fingers on the table as he slowly calculated in his heart.
If Ling'e saw that situation, she would probably immediately tell him honestly about the series of problems that she had while slacking during the transformation process of the spiritual beast enclosure.
It was the special expression that Li Changshou often had when he was thinking about something major…
All of a sudden, Li Changshou's eyelids twitched. He slightly stopped himself in his train of thought and paused the rhythmic tapping of his fingers.
