In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Long Ao was completely unable to calm down and cultivate. He paced back and forth, trying to find a way to break the Seal.
"Kid, what are you doing?"
Seeing Long Ao walk toward the Tomb of the Gods, the Fire Qilin was startled. It seemed to have anticipated something and said impatiently, "Kid, don't do anything reckless! The attacks from the remains of a Divine Dao Martial Artist are no small matter. A light blow will severely injure you, and a heavy one will kill you."
Nodding, Long Ao said, "Of course I know that, but I have to try. I refuse to believe that the remains of a Divine Dao Martial Artist can still be so powerful while under a Seal."
Long Fu couldn't leave this place either, and Long Ao simply couldn't wait any longer.
Without giving the Fire Qilin any chance to dissuade him, Long Ao continued forward and soon arrived before the many tombs.
