Outside Dalun Mountain, the middle-aged Divine Marquis quietly waited, but the Divine Marquises around him were no longer as composed as before.
For these Divine Marquises, they understood at this moment what it means to feel like a thorn in their side, what it means to pass days like years.
Truly it felt like years, because Yan Zidian was staring at them, and the pressure belonging to a peak Divine Lord made most of them feel incredibly uncomfortable.
"Big brother, when will things above be resolved?" The young Divine Marquis who had previously been arrogant now spoke with worry in his voice. At this moment, he also felt things were amiss.
"Wait!" The middle-aged man's words carried a hint of helplessness, for at this time, they had no choice but to wait.
Chen Dongming and the others were also waiting. Although Chen Dongming's earlier words were quite imposing, the current issue remained unresolved.
