The sky darkened as Ming Ze waited for the Ancient Night King to return.
Already almost an hour had passed, he wondered how that man had traveled the Immortal Human World.
With his strength, he shouldn't have taken long to go from east to west as his every step could penetrate the spaces of the world.
Only, Ming Ze still wondered if one hour was enough.
He also wondered if Jian Wuxin would come.
"Ehh..." Suddenly the figure of the Ancient Night King appeared in front of him, immediately kneeling down.
He had apparently come sooner than he had expected.
After which, he handed a storage ring to him.
"Master, everything you need is in there," he said in a low voice.
Ming Ze grabbed the ring, checking inside only to be surprised.
He only saw a small amount of food, the size for one table consisting of various dishes, like they had just been cooked. The man probably took them from the dining table of a prestigious family.