C1105 Zhao Yun's Talent and Roast Chicken!

Soon, two hours had passed. Zhao Yun also slowly closed the Qi Gathering Method in his hands and carefully put it into his pocket. He sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to feel the surrounding Spiritual Energy.

Xiao Tian glanced at Zhao Yun, but he didn't say anything. His hand's movement unconsciously slowed down by a bit, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes