Thirteen days had passed. 

If not for the veil still present along with the frightening aura of the Land of Heavenly Punishment, Zhang Zhongshi would have believed that his junior was dead. 

To be able to survive for thirteen days in the Land of Heavenly Punishment, where no light shined and no air blew through…fine. Maybe there were a few cultivators who also managed to survive till this point. 

But this was the Lost Garden where there were endless opportunities. Every second was precious and no one would be able to bear losing thirteen days worth of time and opportunities. Zhang Zhongshi was the same. 

More importantly, it has been one month since the Lost Garden opened. It could close anytime. As he thought of this, Zhang Zhongshi frowned. He could not help but worry. Was his junior going to stay there...