898 Ruler's Divine Weapon Suppresses the Northern Plains (3)

"I wonder how he's doing now. He must not be eating well and sleeping comfortably."

On the other side, the captain's much-missed Xu Qing was sitting cross-legged on the underground ice layer that was some distance away from the lake and looking at it.

It was halfway to the one-day agreement. However, there was no change to the giant under the glacier.

Xu Qing calmly retracted his gaze and continued to wait.

He said that he would wait for a day, so he would abide by it.

Just like that, time slowly passed. Very soon, the 24th hour arrived. Xu Qing opened his eyes and stood up, bowing to the ice layer.

"Senior, it's time."

"Retreat 10,000 feet away." Under the ice, the blurry and weak voice of the ruler's heir rang out.