"Could it be that everyone has returned?" Zhou Qing lightly tapped his foot, and in the blink of an eye, he was at the foot of the mountain.
As expected, many true inheritors, inner sect, and outer sect disciples had already resumed normal cultivation.
Seeing Zhou Qing, everyone's eyes were full of admiration, and they hurriedly saluted.
This trip to the Phecda Sect was very fruitful, and it was all thanks to Senior Brother Zhou.
Especially Phecda Sect's Supreme Elder, Master Yuheng, who was single-handedly taken care of by Senior Brother Zhou; truly a role model for our generation.
Facing the enthusiastic gazes of the crowd, Zhou Qing nodded slightly.
At this moment, a streak of light flashed in the sky, and Yan Xiaohu descended with sword control, a smile on his face: "Old Fourth, your closed-door cultivation seems like child's play, one month in, one month out."
Zhou Qing asked, "When did everyone return?"
