C1165 Framing

Pill Domain, Ying Tian Sect.

Within a pavilion.

Gu Xuan and Ji Shenhai sat on the stone bench as they drank the cool tea that was overflowing with its fragrance.

An old man with a beard dyed red with the color of blood was lying on the ground. He had the demeanor of a transcendent being.

Putting down the teacup, Ji Shenhai looked at Saint Qiongpa suspiciously.

"It's been two hours