At present, Zhang Ruochen imprisoned him in the Qiankun Realm.

"How can such a strong man be captured by us? How can the heaven world ignore him? Wait, I believe someone will come soon and negotiate with me." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

"Wow—"

The talisman of the talented woman in the Holy Book flew into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"I replied to Your Highness so soon. It seems that Your Highness has a great position in the hearts of talented women! Haha!" Murong Yefeng said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen glared at him, then checked the contents on the light talisman.

"How to say, does she agree to help us?" Murong Yefeng asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The situation in the Central Imperial City is quite tense at present. She is wandering around and stabilizing monks from all major worlds. Even if you want to help us, you will have to wait until a few days at the earliest."

Murong Yefeng nodded, able to understand the difficult situation of the talented woman in the Holy Book, and said, "Mr. Shenya has no spring of life, and his injuries cannot be healed in a short while. We can still wait for a few days."

"It just takes these few days to improve your cultivation to the level of the Eight-Step Holy King." Zhang Ruochen said.

Murong Yefeng was slightly shocked and said in amazement: "How many days will you break through to a realm?"
Chapter completed!