The old man paused slightly as he spoke.
"At present, Feng'Er cannot extract himself; it's the crucial time for him to digest the Small Yellow Court. He entered closed-door seclusion three days ago... With his talent, it will take at most three months, or as little as one month, to break through to the Upper Three Grades."
"Now I pass on my skills to Feng'Er, but I, this old bag of bones, have only the strength for one battle against those old fellows... Last time, I heard that Su Xiaoyou used a masterful disguise technique to impersonate Feng'Er, aiding Hongtang in countering Gongyang Jue's challenge."
Su Mu listened quietly. When he heard that a Martial Arts Grandmaster had been injured by the residual grand array's prohibitions in the Ancient Ruins, his expression changed.
Qiu Mountain sighed lightly, "To be honest with you, Su Xiaoyou, the enemies of the Cyan Fish Gang are not only Gongyang Jue. Just one Gongyang Jue is not someone I would worry about."
