Qi Tianya gave Perfected Zi Xuan a profound look, snickered coldly, and likewise transformed into a Black Dragon to vanish into the clouds.
By the time everything on the ground returned to normal.
"Sigh!"
It was then that Prince Zi Yang collapsed onto the ground, grinding his teeth in frustration. He was only a step away from reaching the Dao Realm, and when that time came, he would fight those two old immortals again.
Wiping away cold sweat, he looked at his father with admiration.
Talking about half a month, tsk, yesterday was already the seventh day!
Calculating the time, the Immortal Court must have finished reviewing the petition, and perhaps the Immortal Soldiers coming to fetch someone were already on their way.
"Look."
Perfected Zi Xuan stood with his hands hanging by his sides, apparently lost in thought for who knows how long, before finally taking slow steps forward, gently stroking his son's nape and signaling him to look up at the sky.