Inch by inch, it was opened.

After a while, with the two of them working together, they finally opened a gap in the door.

"Be careful."

The three of them passed the message to each other and then walked in.

The expected danger has not come.

The scene in the room caught them off guard.

Single residence.

Although the space is not large, there are all beds, tables, chairs and cabinets.

But on the ground, a monk lay lying on his face.

Looking towards the door, looking at its movement, it seems to be about to close the door.

What shocked Xiao Heng and the other two was that this man still had a breath of life.

His breathing was stable, and he seemed to have just fallen asleep.

"what to do?"

"Don't you do it?"

"It's been thousands of years, and he can still live. His strength is unfathomable. If he takes action rashly..."

Just as everyone was using their spiritual communication, the man lying down made a muffled groan and slowly woke up.

The situation was unknown, and the three of them gathered together and quickly retreated.

The cultivator of the Medicine King Sect got up from the ground and first looked around in a daze.

Then it seemed as if I remembered something, and my pupils gradually regained their magic.

He counted his fingers and said in surprise: "Twenty-four years have passed?"

Then he finally noticed Xiao Heng and the other two in the room.

A hint of surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly recovered from calmness.

"I've seen senior!" Xiao Heng and the other two said in unison.
Chapter completed!