"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Xiao Yifeng spoke indifferently.
"No, it's just that these days only the older generation knows about the Ancestor of the Southern Wasteland, the younger generation rarely knows."
Yuan Zhimo said.
"But you know, don't you?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Yuan Zhimo.
"I heard my father mention it as well. You're asking me about the Ancestor of the Southern Wasteland because you want to know when the Cave Mansion of the Lord of the Southern Wilderness, which opens once every ten thousand years, will open this time, right?"
Yuan Zhimo's gaze was fixed on Xiao Yifeng.
"Seems nothing can escape you. Yes, do you know the timing?"
Xiao Yifeng asked.
"This year will be the tenth opening of the Ancestral Southern Wilderness Cave Mansion, and the time should be in about six months."
Yuan Zhimo said.
"Six months later!"
A glint of light flashed in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, his gaze flickering.
