The Elder heard Wang Mao's inquiry, his heart trembled, and he lifted his head with a pale face to look at him, shaking his head, he said, "The Ancient Elder said he would return but might be a bit late, he should still be able to make it..."
"Sigh..."
Hearing the Elder's words, Wang Mao felt deflated and lay back powerlessly in the chair, his eyes listlessly staring at the ceiling light.
He was vexed and aggrieved, unable to vent the resentment bubbling inside him, feeling as though he was about to explode with frustration!
A week ago, he was full of high spirits, wanting to take advantage of the current revival of Spiritual Energy to leapfrog the competition by using Alchemy, with the aim of propelling their Dan Pavilion past the Dragon King Hall to become the supreme organization in Huaxia.
Unfortunately, the Alchemy technique that they had so much hope in was ultimately snatched away by the Dragon King Hall!
