If the heaven changes come and the Taoist art is used, there will be no need for all kinds of cumbersome rituals, and the power will skyrocket.

"If you can find out within seven years, the old Taoist will definitely refuse, but seven years later..."

Yu Baimei sighed and looked at Lu Qingting:

"If it is seven years later..."

"Disciple understand."

Lu Qingting bowed slightly and responded.

Without too much words, the few people had reached a consensus. After looking at each other, they retreated.

Before long, only Yang Yu and the others were left in the house.

"The sky is changing, getting closer..."

As he reached out to sense the gradually richer spiritual energy, Yang Yu looked at Wang Muzhi:

"Senior brother, why don't you say it right?"

His five senses had fallen to the bottom, but he could naturally notice Wang Muzhi's desire to speak again when face to face.

"Before I came to this city yesterday, I used the magical power of dividing light and transforming shadows to see the death of the old witch in a corner of the future..."

"Um?!"

Yu Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's not you, I haven't seen you in that corner of the future..."

Wang Muzhi's expression was extremely puzzled and extremely complicated:
Chapter completed!