a white mist forming between Chen Ping and Qin Xiaolin, just like an airplane flying through the sky, leaving a long trail behind it.Chen Ping once again condensed his qi into a blade. This time, the..."What day is it" the old man asked.

"June 8th!" the middle-aged man replied!

"That means there's just over a month left. I hope that Chen Ping kid improves his cultivation quickly and reaches the fifth level of Qi Condensation at least!"

Old Head's eyes were full of hope!

"Long Guanjia, the young master's time of study is short, and it has only been a few months since he started. Even if he is gifted, it will be difficult!"

A middle-aged man shook his head.

"I know it's difficult, but there's no other way. He's our only hope. Otherwise, nobody could save the young lady..."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lao Longtou's eyes, and then he looked at the calm sea: "That's all I can do. The rest can only be left to fate!"

Whoosh…

As soon as Lao Tou's words left his mouth, the sea surface surged. Xiao Ru's body instantly shot out, clutching two grouper fish in her hands!

"Master, we had grouper for lunch today..."

Xiaoru excitedly shouted to the old man's head!caught in the crossfire.Only Chen Ping stood there, motionless, his brows tightly furrowed. This evil cultivator's strength had exceeded Chen Ping's expectations. He didn't expect this guy's magic art...