Friend, Let's Go to the Nine Heavens

In the sea area far away from the Heavenly Spirit Tribe, a few ships stopped there.

They looked into the distance and waited.

They knew the importance of this matter, but they were powerless to get involved.

There was no need to get involved.

This was a fight between people. They were only there to check on the situation.

On the ship, Mr. Tao frowned.

It had been so long, but there was no change.

This surprised him.

"Did they all fail?" Mr. Tao muttered to himself.

The Heavenly Tower hoped that the sea area would calm down again.

If the Heavenly Spirit Tribe suddenly rose, it would affect the stability of the sea area and impact the Heavenly Tower.

Although it wasn't a big problem, it was still too early.

If their people were a little stronger, they would be able to deal with it.

"Mr. Tao, isn't it time yet?" Tang Ya asked.

They had been here for a few days.