Let's talk about Qin Feiyang.
Outside, twelve days passed, inside the ancient castle, it's already been a hundred and twenty days.
Exactly one-third of a year.
But for the sixth stroke of the Counter Curse Manual, he managed to only draft one-tenth of it.
Compared to the previous five strokes, the sixth one consumed significantly more Battle Intent and took much longer.
He estimated that to draft the last stroke, it would take at least three more years.
Fortunately, with the ancient castle, three more years are not a big deal.
Without the ancient castle, it would be a long process.
Because three years is enough time to accomplish many things.
"Elder Qin, come out quickly!"
Suddenly!
The Crocodile Emperor's voice sounded outside.
Qin Feiyang paused, withdrew his arm, closed the Six-Character Mantra, and appeared on the Crocodile Emperor's back.
What lay before him was a dense forest!
Endless.
