"What, do you have any objections?"

The old fortune teller met their eyes, his smile faded, and he asked lightly.

"..."

The Eighth Patriarch and the others did not say a word. Even if they had opinions, they did not dare to speak out.

"Why don't you take her out?"

Qi Su stepped forward and asked.

"not that simple."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Before I came here, I didn't expect that there were other things involved..."

"What's involved, could there be something bigger like a mother and son reunion?"

Qi Su frowned.

"Haha, don't worry about it. Let's wait until mother and son meet and talk."

The old fortune teller smiled, but sighed in his heart.

"How is that old guy from Tianshan doing?"

Kyuubi asked curiously.

"You really can't come out? Or are you just being mysterious?"

"Hold your breath, you may die at any time..."

The old fortune teller's way.

"It is possible that after this breath has passed, the person will be dead... It is also possible that before this breath has passed, the person will live again."

"All right."

As an old monster, Kyuubi can understand the existence of this situation.

"No wonder he didn't dare to show up."

"He is the pillar supporting the sky of Tianshan Mountain. If he dies, the sky of Tianshan Mountain will easily collapse."

The old fortune teller was a little sad.

"The situation in Tianshan is worse than I imagined..."

"Since it's so bad, what are you still doing on the altar? Why not take advantage of this opportunity and let Tianshan fall completely off the altar?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the Eighth Patriarch, Mu Jiutian and others, and said.

The Eighth Patriarch, Mu Jiutian and others felt shuddering and were a little wary.
Chapter completed!