"Immortal Master Ling Ji, I must trouble you to keep a constant watch on the northern battlefield every day."
A black-clad martial artist said respectfully to Immortal Master Ling Ji.
Immortal Master Ling Ji furrowed his brows.
Previously, the Northern Barbarian Kingdom had approached him, offering him enormous benefits.
Only then did he reluctantly agree to lend them his assistance.
But who would have thought that ten days had passed, and the Krupp Slayer Team still hadn't made a move, forcing him to monitor the northern battlefield daily, which was truly troublesome.
"Hmph, one month at most."
"If within one month the Krupp Slayer Team still takes no action, keep your promised benefits. This poor Daoist won't want them."
Immortal Master Ling Ji was clearly dissatisfied.
It was impossible for him to waste all his time on the northern battlefield.
"Agreed, one month. The Krupp Slayer Team will certainly act."
