The surroundings were eerily quiet, so quiet it was horrifying.
"Seven days."
Cen Qiaofu expanded his chest and twisted his neck, a series of crackling sounds emanating, like a stone man activating his body, preparing for battle.
"Seven days?"
Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.
He had been in meditation for seven days?
It was almost a quarter of the time it took me to receive the Heavenly Ancestor Legacy. The three rounds of Body, Spirit, and Will take this long?
"That Moon Fox…"
Xu Xiaoshou paused mid-sentence, not waiting for an explanation, he quickly raised his left hand, and as soon as his spiritual senses made contact, the Ancestral God Ranking popped out:
"One, Xu Xiaoshou, eighteen."
"Two, Yue Gongli, eighteen."
"Three, Taizai Ci, one."
"Four, Hua Yuan, one."
"Five, Rao Wangze, one."
"Six, Cao Erzhu, one."
Silence.
Protracted silence.
Xu Xiaoshou gazed at the Ancestral God Ranking.
Elder Sang, Water Ghost, Cen Qiaofu, and others just looked at him.