"Want to cultivate our Holy Object? Dream on!" Ba Su sneered. "That Holy Object has been in our possession for so many years, yet I have only managed to realise the fourth skill after all this time. Even I myself am so far away from completing all nine skills, how is Jian Wushuang going to catch up?"
"Hngh, let him cultivate if he wishes. The battle will break out within this millennium anyway, let him waste his time on that treasure," the eerie elder sneered along.
"A millennium? Haha, I'm afraid he won't even reach the first skill," Ba Su laughed.
They were in no rush.
In their eyes, Jian Wushuang could never fully master it within a thousand years.
No way.
Even Ba Su thought that Jian Wushuang would need at least a thousand years to master the first skill.
But in reality... Jian Wushuang had only used two weeks.
Naturally, Ba Su did not know that at that time.
Time passed…