At the top of the mountain, King Zhang Qiu and Liu Bang drank a toast.
After wiping away the wine stain from the corner of his mouth, Liu Bang gently stroked the thigh of a female immortal sitting beside him and said while squinting, "I wonder how long it would take for Gonggong Huang to capture those people. He has been trapping them with the formation for days. Why hasn't he made any progress yet?"
King Zhang Qiu smiled indifferently as he shook his head and said, "I don't care how much time he is going to take. As long as he kills Yu Mu and the others, then go make some troubles somewhere else, I'll consider his task done. In the end, whether he can return alive or be killed by some Great Yu's experts here, that makes no difference to me."
He sighed while looking up at the sky, then suddenly asked with a cold voice, "That old woman still won't concede?"
