"It was going to collapse anyway. Now it's just a little earlier," Zhou Shu comforted Shi Changsheng.
Shi Changsheng acted as if he didn't hear Zhou Shu.
"Three months at the most. This is going to be troublesome," Zhou Shu muttered.
"Old Shi, do you have a way to open the passage to the Ten Nations?" Zhou Shu faced Shi Changsheng and cupped his hands.
Shi Changsheng glanced at him and said, "No. I'm neither human nor ghost. What ways can I have?"
"Old Shi, I apologize if I offended you with my words previously because of my ignorance," Zhou Shu said solemnly.
"Old Shi, although there's some friction between us, we can't be considered mortal enemies. Even if you have any resentment toward me, it has nothing to do with these human soldiers.
"Old Shi, if you have a way, please help on account of these tens of thousands of humans!"