C348 Anxiety

Linglong was growing anxious again. In two years, Ho Liao had managed to break through twenty-one minor levels, but for Linglong, who desperately wanted to escape, it felt excruciatingly slow. She longed to leave; nine thousand years had been too much, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

Watching Ho Liao still meditating, she paced around him restlessly. Finally