A silver-haired old man with a cane was staring at a thick purple cloud in front of him with bright eyes.
Behind the silver-haired old man, there were eighteen other old men with tall hats, and they were also looking at the "cloud" without moving an inch.
They had been in this position for more than thirty days. During this time, they had not had a chance to move. They had all been captured by the people in the clouds.
Today, the silver-haired old man finally spoke his first words ever since he arrived. the ninth level has been in the ancestral temple for 66 days.
"It has indeed been 66 days, and it has been 36 days since the ninth heaven-sealing mark of conquest." An old man with a tall hat replied word by word.
"What do you think he's doing inside?" The silver-haired old man asked in a soft voice, but the light in his eyes grew brighter! He had come up with a possibility, but even he himself did not dare to believe it.
