"President, it will take about another six months," Zhu Ying shook his head slightly.
"Six months, huh!" Jiang Xueyao sat up straight and poured a cup of White Sun Snow Spirit Tea exclusive to the North.
"Xiao Ying, do you think we'll be able to connect with the King of the North this time?" Jiang Xueyao anxiously rubbed the teacup in her hand.
Zhu Ying said bluntly, "Impossible. The cultivation and status of the King of the North are too high. Our Zi Jing Blossom of Commerce is, after all, an emerging chamber of commerce, and we are far inferior in both strength and foundation."
Jiang Xueyao knew this truth naturally, but she still felt unwilling in her heart, "Even with these Spiritual Beasts, it's not possible?"
