"Yes, Master."
Qi Ming was neither anxious nor flustered. He was calm, but on the surface, he still expressed nervousness and anticipation with Ren Baoqi's personality.
Ren Baoqi had entered the Immortal King grotto-heaven twice previously. The gains from the first two times did not seem to be great, so he was naturally filled with nervousness and anticipation for the third time.
Qi Ming left Ren Baoqi's cave abode. His figure tore through the air like a green stream of light as he headed for the top of the Exquisite Immortal Mountain and arrived in front of the Exquisite Immortal Pavilion.
"Junior Brother Ren, you're here."
"Senior Brother Ren."
"…"
In front of the Exquisite Immortal Pavilion.
