"Are we truly no match for the Celestial Punishment Association?" Ye Feng asked with a furrowed brow.
"Absolutely not," Elder Zhu shook his head helplessly.
Seeing Ye Feng's troubled expression, Elder Zhu offered some comfort, "But, don't be discouraged. The exposure of the Celestial Punishment Association's plans has given us a chance to prepare, forcing them to re-strategize, which gives us some breathing room."
"How much time?" Hearing there was still time, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.
What Ye Feng needed most now was time. If he had enough time to cultivate his strength, what would the Celestial Punishment Association amount to anyway?
"At least half a year, at most a year," Elder Zhu answered truthfully.
'Half a year to a year? Hopefully, I can make it,' Ye Feng nodded.
The time might be short, but with some effort, there might still be a chance.
"By the way, Elder Zhu, what is your level of strength?" After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng asked.
