The agreed time for the transaction was set.
Watching the Yan cultivator hurry away, Wang Ba's mood also plummeted.
Although the Yan cultivator had only spoken of rumors.
But now that the rumors were circulating, and the other party has been so serious, Wang Ba felt that the sect's recruitment was probably 80 or 90% possible.
"It seems that it's time to find Yu Changchun..."
Wang Ba murmured in his heart.
As the number of Spirit Chickens he provided became more and more stable, Yu Changchun's cultivation was also gradually reaching a crucial moment.
The last time he saw Yu Changchun, only his eyeballs remained visible on his face.
The rest of his flesh had all been refined into his bones.
The sight of him was bone-chilling.
For this reason, Yu Changchun had specially cultivated a spell to hide his appearance.
At a glance, one could only see a blur.