Zhenyang Heaven.
Fen Tian Divine Clan.
"Fen Xu, what do you think is keeping Brother Chu from coming? It's already been about twenty years, if he doesn't arrive soon, we'll miss the opening of the Holy Ancient Divine City. I'm almost dying of anxiety."
Jiao Tu was extremely anxious, his eyes constantly watching outside the Clan gates, hoping to see that figure appear.
"Big brother, there's no need to rush. If Brother Chu hasn't arrived yet, he must be dealing with something important. There's no use fretting over it."
Fen Xu was very calm.
His temperament had become even more composed.
In over twenty years, both of them had made a breakthrough to the half-Heavenly Dao level.
Of course, within the Fen Tian God's Cauldron, they hadn't merely lived through twenty odd years, but rather through countless millennia.
"Alas, ever since you became the Headmaster, you've become more and more composed. You can stay calm, but I can't. I feel like I'm on fire from the top of my head."
