The Tendril Emperor is quite carefree, seemingly relaxed without any sense of crisis, sipping on tea.
"I say, Senior." Northern Ming Xuan said, "It's almost like the sky is falling, and yet you still have the mood to drink tea. I really admire you."
Dao Fenghou and the others felt the same; the situation is really urgent, and yet they can still drink tea.
Now, it's not just about drinking tea, even being able to sit still is a challenge.
This senior truly knows how to stay calm, even eating pastries.
"Young ones, be calm." The Tendril Emperor said, "Sit down and listen carefully to what I have to say."
Northern Ming Xuan and the others had no choice but to sit down, forcing themselves to stay calm.
"They won't come in anytime soon." The Tendril Emperor said, "With Sky Level Mountain on our side, I'll hold them off. The enemies outside won't get in for thirteen days."
"What's the hurry?"
"Do not lose your composure."
