Soon, it was the ninth day since the System had assigned a task to Li Zhoujun.

In other words, Li Zhoujun was set to descend upon the Mingluo Ancient Clan tomorrow.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun wasn't worried about whether a great battle would break out the next day. Instead of returning to the Dao Heaven Immortal Palace, he was leisurely traveling around the Eastern Continent.

Li Zhoujun was lying on a chair by a riverbank, gazing at the shimmering waves of the river, feeling utterly relaxed and at ease.