Elder Cen glanced over and then left. Yan Hu and Wu Zhengfeng continued to wait, and this wait lasted for three days!
Swish!
Three days later, a radiant flame shot out from the crystal ball, and a figure appeared beside Yan Hu and Wu Zhengfeng.
"You guy, you finally came out. If Elder Cen hadn't said you were refining the Beast Soul of the Flamecloud Leopard, we would have planned to ask Elder Jiu to invite the Saint Elder!"
Wu Zhengfeng looked at Jiang Chen with a face full of helplessness, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The Beast Soul of the Flamecloud Leopard! A seventh-grade magical beast's Beast Soul! And this guy refined it!
"Hehe, thank you, Senior Wu!"
Jiang Chen smiled gently and clasped his hands toward Wu Zhengfeng.
As for Yan Hu, he didn't show much expression; the two of them no longer needed such formalities between them.
Crack!
A crisp sound came, and Jiang Chen's face changed slightly as he quickly turned to look.
