"Is the old man not going to make it?" Yue Hanjun didn't even turn his head, his tone still as calm as ever, as if he had anticipated this situation long ago.

"Yes," Yue Qingwu responded.

"Jiang Tianyun, that old bastard, really has some dogshit luck. Even Li Xuanxi couldn't kill him and ended up defeated. Have we found the whereabouts of the item?" Yue Hanjun asked.

"Not yet. Brother, I think we should ask Li Changqing. Maybe he knows something," Yue Qingwu couldn't help but suggest.