Mulei Saint looked tearfully at the River of Time in the sky.
Feeling the familiar atmosphere in the River of Time, Mulei Saint clenched his fists nervously.
Zhou Shen's thunderous momentum uncontrollably radiated outwards.
"Father-in-law, don't worry, come and have a cup of tea," Xu Fan's warm voice resonated across the sky, which also gently suppressed the momentum exuded by Mulei Holy Venerable.
"Haha, Great Master, please forgive me. My daughter's promotion to Golden Immortal is somewhat nerve-wracking," Mulei Saint landed on the Building Boat where Xu Fan was.
"With the resources your daughter has accumulated over the years, it would presumably be easy for her to withstand the impact of the River of Time," Xu Fan said with a smile.
At this point, Mu Dai's figure was already in the River of Time, enduring the impact of it.
Even though he understood the situation, Mulei Saint was still a little nervous.
