I thought it would be quick.
But the result...
More than three hours passed, and it was already noon.
Jin Yuanxiang finally returned.
Seeing Jin Yuanxiang exhausted and panting, Cen Yunuo couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Jin, what happened to you, why are you so out of breath?"
Consider this.
This Liaodong Celestial Gang trains the body.
As the Taoist Temple Master of Liaodong Celestial Gang, Jin Yuanxiang's physical condition was not something ordinary people could compare with.
How did he get so tired?
"Oh, don't mention it. These little bastards are such a hassle. Alright, I've got the people ready; we're setting off now." Jin Yuanxiang waved his hand and said.
He wasn't just gathering some elites.
He had almost gathered the entire Liaodong Celestial Gang.
Lu Ran went out, took a quick glance, and saw roughly four to five hundred people!
Cen Yunuo also marveled at the sight.
