The Lazy God, accompanied by a group of powerful cultivators, stealthily slipped away from a gap, flying upwards and having to be extremely cautious to avoid enemy soldiers along the way.
Ximen Liehuo and the others arrived.
"I wonder when he will return," Ximen Liehuo said, looking at the departing Lazy God.
"As soon as a day, as long as several days," Ling Tianyu replied. "It depends on whether the enemy gives us any leeway."
Upon hearing this, Ximen Liehuo and the others laughed, "We thought you would try to stop him, but we didn't expect you to support him."
Ling Tianyu chuckled, "Although the Lazy God doesn't seem serious, he's actually a free spirit who dislikes restrictions. He's meticulous, even if he seems careless at times."
"The Lazy God is indeed shrewd."
"I could see that," Yao Wanzong said. "I noticed it during the fight with Xu Molin."
"After all, he's from a lineage of masters."
