Half of a month later.
Three headsmen of the Wings Race including Di Shan, Duo Long, and Yu Rou, together with the three leaders of the Demonic Sound Clan, entered the stone hall where Shi Yan was temporarily staying.
Shi Yan was as calm as water, sitting motionlessly inside of the stone hall. Pan Zhe and the other six warriors of the Endless Sea were standing in front of him with sullen faces, disappointing eyes, and a dopey look.
The four girls of Cao Zhi Lan's group were hiding in the stone chamber for a long time without stepping out once.
Shi Yan opened his eyes, welcomed them with a stony face and a cold smile, "There you are."
Yu Rou nodded and smiled, "How is it going? It's time. I think we should depart at once. How about you? Are you ready?"
Di Shan squinted; his eyes scanned over Shi Yan's body for a while with applaud.
