Xu Zhi returned to his room and left the cooking to the Butler.
Huala!
He sat in front of the desk in his room, facing the cold sunlight outside the window. He silently picked up a pen and organized his thoughts.
now, both of them have three days 'time. Stop in my courtyard for three days.
Xu Zhi muttered to himself about the number.
At this time, these two people were just about to reach the end of their lives and didn't have Dao protectors. It was a good time to bring them in. While avoiding danger, they could also undergo a transformation.
"However, the death of the Phoenix this time has allowed me to completely understand the mysteries of the ninth rank. It's even more terrifying information."
"Level nine is too terrifying, too magical, and simply inconceivable. Compared to a level eight God, it's like the difference between a God and a mortal! As expected of another qualitative change, the difference is like heaven and earth."