Xiao Hai's words caused Qin Yu's body to tense up. Following that, he hurriedly looked at the man with the mustache.
"That's impossible," the man with the mustache shook his head and said. "I can't even deduce the exact time, let alone a person.
"No one can predict who will be chosen on the day of the Path of Heaven.."
Qin Yu and Xiao Hai nodded and did not continue asking.
After that, the man with the mustache did not stay long. They decided to meet in Divine Fortuity City.
Once the nine great aristocratic families made a move again, they would enter the Chaos Grave through the teleportation formation in Divine Fortuity City.
After parting ways, Qin Yu concealed his internal qi and planned to look for Mr. Gen.
He would feel much more at ease if he had a Saint Weapon.
He went all the way to Mr. Gen's shop. Mr. Gen was still lying lifeless as usual, holding half a pot of wine in his hand.