Gao Jue lay on the desk, his young body motionless, as the table was already covered with brush and ink waiting.
A group of people gathered eagerly in the courtyard, just waiting for Gao Jue to make a move.
The various sects of Huaizhou Prefecture really kept their word this time, each sending five Divine Gaze Realm cultivators. Although not many, combined they numbered fifty or sixty.
This number was quite considerable, and their sincerity was sufficient.
After all, their sects also needed defensive strength, Sikong Du understood.
But they didn't understand!
Why do fifty or sixty Divine Gaze Realm cultivators have to wait here for a child to issue orders?
When asked, Sikong Du was unwilling to explain and just told them to be patient.
They waited for two whole hours, and just when everyone was getting impatient.
Heh~ tch~
Han Yu suddenly laughed, drawing everyone's attention.
But he couldn't help it; this pill was too hilarious.
