The three-day promise.
Arrived as expected.
Time passed quickly, almost slipping away without notice.
Zhu Qilue didn't feel anything, wandering leisurely and joyfully in the east of the Heavenly Clan Main City every day.
This was his first time on the Sumeru Continent, naturally feeling fresh and curious.
However, in contrast.
Dongmen Buju was much more nervous than Zhu Qilue, as if he were the one about to attend the meeting.
Early in the morning, he broke out in a cold sweat, trembling with nerves, feeling a bit uneasy in his heart.
"Where is the young master Zhu?" Not seeing any trace of Zhu Qilue anywhere, he asked curiously.
"The young master Zhu went out to play early in the morning," his subordinate replied.
Dongmen Buju furrowed his brows, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Out to play again?"
"Yes..."
