Luring a Dragon, Second to None (3)

Duan Tianlang let out a long sigh as he looked at Zhou Weiqing who was shaking in mid-air, looking like he was going to collapse anywhere. As a God-tier Master himself, he knew best how much longer Zhou Weiqing needed to complete the consolidation. Even if he was left with the final part, he would need three more days! If Zhou Weiqing had to go on for another three days in his current condition, his body would most likely not be able to take it.

"Junior Master." The five wives kneeled before him when they saw Duan Tianlang standing up. To them, they did not care even if Zhou Weiqing's cultivation base made no improvement at all. All they wanted was for their man to live! They could not suppress the emotions they had looking at Zhou Weiqing's situation in the air.