A few minutes ago,
"How long will it take for you guys to open the barriers of this Secret Enclave?"
An old woman asked more than a dozen old cultivators in front of her.
"Elder, it will take another three hours."
"The barriers of the Secret Enclaves are complicated, and if not for the fact that the Primal Fang Tribe has fallen, it would have taken days to open them."
"Now, we only need less than half a day to open them. So, please be patient."
"Also, it will be best if you don't disturb us."
The old cultivators were frustrated at the old woman's repeated enquiries and asked her to stop disturbing them.
'Y-you…b*stards.'
The old woman cursed them inside before looking at an old cultivator, wearing bone armour and sitting in the distance.
"Formation Grandmasters are always like that. So, it is better we let them do their jobs."
Sensing her gaze, the bone-armoured old man smiled and urged her to sit down with him.
"Fine."
