In front of the door, Yang Xiaoyun, Mu Shanshan, Old Ma, Little Situ, and the Sihai Dragon Heads were all present.
Right Saint Dongfang Yu was also standing to the side, leaning against the wall.
Seeing Su Mo arrive, everyone quickly paid their respects.
Su Mo waved his hand: "How is it going?"
He asked as he peered into the room.
The door was tightly shut, but the Vigorous Wind inside was palpable.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was evidently still cultivating.
Old Ma laughed at this:
"Don't worry, Supreme Elder, the longer this drags on, the stronger the power becomes.
"She has been cultivating inside for nine days, far surpassing me."
Su Mo nodded, although he felt that the title 'Supreme' was really goosebump-inducing, he could only bear it, and asked Old Ma:
"How is your injury?"
Old Ma quickly replied:
"Rest assured, though these are old bones, my mind is clear now, and the injury is healing fast. My martial arts seem to have improved."
