Time trickled away, moment by moment.
The Black Feather Dadiao had now moved some distance away from the stone platform, lying on the ground motionlessly as if numb, unaffected by the stench that filled the air, eyes closed as though it had fallen asleep.
The stone platform had long become an unsightly mess.
Filth was everywhere, leaving almost no clean spot to step on.
Jian Lingyan reminded Xie Jiuniang, "Now is the best opportunity to take action. Otherwise, once it recovers, you will no longer stand a chance."
"Those disciples haven't made a move yet?" Xie Jiuniang frowned.
Xuanyuan You nudged her with his elbow, "Little Profiteer, should we notify them? In the letter you wrote, you said that if they couldn't find the right opportunity, you would tell them when to act."
