"What's the matter? Not speaking? What do you mean by staying silent?" Duan Cangqiong looked at the silent Yan Xuanhong and snorted, "What, do you want me to hang you from a tree and beat you before you know to work hard in your cultivation?"

"Hahaha, old Mr. Duan, don't be so harsh on the younger generation. Everything will naturally fall into place when the time comes." At this moment, Li Zhoujun's laughter filled the hall.

Upon hearing Li Zhoujun's voice, Duan Cangqiong's face lit up with joy. "Mr. Li? Why didn't you let me know you were coming?"

"I'm preparing to head to Chaos Heaven. I wanted to see old friends before I leave," Li Zhoujun said, appearing in the hall and smiling at Duan Cangqiong.