"Then it's a little bit of growth..." Xiaolang's tone was a little uncertain.

"Yes, just a little bit of growth. Since the first one can continue to grow and become an entire nation, why can't he reproduce this scene?"

"Can……"

The old man interrupted before he finished speaking, and continued: "Similarly, that senior still had no luck at all, but he could survive by working hard. How could we, who has the luck of the entire nation, still die? Can he be better than his predecessors? One day, he will make a difference. All we have to do is wait, give him support, and continue to use various opportunities to induce this possibility."

Little Wolf stopped talking and lowered his head to think.

"You probably won't forget what the Wolf King told you back then, so just believe in him and the Wolf King. Oh, maybe we should call him the former Wolf King."

Xiaolang pondered again, and finally nodded helplessly: "Hey, who put me in such trouble?"

"Okay, I'll give you firm confidence again, and you can go and have a rest. Oh, this is a waste of words for me as an old man. Tsk, tsk, since I met you people, I started to talk more, because If you don’t say much, you won’t be able to understand even if you understand.”

The little wolf also went to bed, and the old man was sitting on the chair rocking alone.

"Who says this kid has no chance? He should have caused the storm. Haha, it's really interesting. This storm is a good thing for cultivation. I don't know how much they have absorbed it." The old man said to himself, and then stopped. He made a sound and sat there, just shaking his chair and fanning himself.

Time flies, 10 days have passed, 20 days have passed, and the house remains the same. The old man is alone, and everyone else is sleeping and seems not to wake up.

"That's right. It's been 20 days. Let's see how many more days we can sleep. Those little guys who came with him are really making a lot of money. It's hard to find anyone in this kind of storm."

Time flew by again, and another 20 days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Well, I haven't woken up after 40 days. What are these guys doing?" The old man seemed a little confused.

"But don't tell them about this yet." The old man whispered again, seeming to have made up his mind.

"Haha, I'm starting to look forward to seeing if I can sleep until 60 days." The old man said to himself with a smile.

"Nineteen and a half days have passed." The old man spoke again and opened his eyes: "There is only half a day left. Can he really do it?"

As if in response to his words, the door creaked open.

A group of people walked into the living room with puzzled faces.

It was the Luo family's guards. Everyone can still sense the passage of time in the outside world, so they were surprised to find that they seemed to have slept for 59 days, which was such a long time.

"What a pity. If you can sleep for half a day, you will really have a big opportunity. However, since it is a big opportunity, not everyone can get it. You are lucky to be able to sleep for 59 days."

"Is there anything special about 60 days?" a Luo family guard asked strangely.

"Haha, it's not strange, it's not strange, it's just that I will give you something." The old man laughed, realizing that he seemed to have let something slip. The Luo family guards did not pay attention to this detail. They sat down in the living room and immediately asked, "Where are Wanshouzhai and Tuntian?"

"They are both still sleeping, probably until 60 days."

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