Zhao Xing arrived at Heavenly Altar Square precisely at Xu time, which was 7 PM. He comprehended Thunder Skill rapidly, using up the Thunder Skill Spirit. It was not yet 8:15 PM, still nearly an hour and a half until midnight.
"There's still plenty of time." Zhao Xing glanced at the sundial, planning to look over the other two Spiritual Beauties, but suddenly saw several familiar figures through the crowd.
"It's Zong Shichang; he still came up the mountain."
Zong Shichang and a few others were resting beside a pillar. Three people were with him, their blood and Qi vigorous, their primordial energy dense. Obviously, they were the three expert fighters hired by the Zong family for him.
As Zhao Xing's gaze swept across, he spotted a woman in a veil hat standing in a corner of the square.
It was Lu Qian, who had previously attempted to beguile, only to be beaten instead.
"Wearing a veil hat to cover her face, scared people would see her panda eyes?"
