Qi Lian the Demi Immortal was stunned. The Monk, the Taoist, and the Idler were frozen in shock. The old drunkard had made his intentions crystal clear; the meaning couldn't have been more obvious.
One minute passed. Then three. Then five.
For those five minutes, absolute silence reigned on the peak of Kunlun Mountain. Not a single insect or bird made a sound, and even the howling, frigid wind seemed to fade away. Throughout this time, Qi Lian the Demi Immortal did not utter a single word, and neither did the Monk, the Taoist, or the others.
"Regardless of the Purple Forbidden Star, our most pressing task is to find the Child of the Heavenly Dao! The day he reveals himself is the day I descend from this mountain! Though I have gone blind and my Cultivation has fallen from the God Realm to the Gang Realm, I still have a few tricks up my sleeve!" Qi Lian the Demi Immortal declared stubbornly.
