It's just that I haven't thought of a perfect solution yet.

At this time, in the small world connected to the teleportation altar, in the ancestral temple of the Tianjin clan, the five old men were waiting anxiously, a bit like ants on a hot pot.

"Do you think that young human race can break the restriction on the altar?"

One of the old men couldn't help but speak.

"Who knows, it's been several days and there's been no movement from him, and I'm also very anxious.

Why don't we ask him directly and see if he is sure."

Another old man replied.

"Don't disturb him, didn't you see that he was concentrating on his research?

In this situation, we try not to interfere with him, otherwise it will easily affect him."

The third old man quickly stopped him.

"Yes, let's not interfere with him.

I hope he can break that restriction in the end."

The fourth old man spoke.

"It all depends on God's will. It's useless for us to rush."

The fifth old man said.

In fact, the five old men were already waiting very anxiously.

They have been trapped in this small world for a very long time and have been unable to escape. Now they suddenly see some hope!

Their moods are very complicated, including expectations, anxiety, and fear.

One old man even stood up and walked around the temple, unable to sit quietly at all.

Before I knew it, another three days had passed.

"I finally studied this restriction thoroughly!"

Ye Yunfei, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, and said to himself.

"There seems to be some movement!"
Chapter completed!