But he did not remain idle. In the high skies of the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe of the Central Region, he gathered hazy features and directed attention towards the Shengshen Continent.
He realized he had chosen the wrong location.
Then, he cast the Holy Light from the Central Region, shooting towards the Southern Underworld, aiming at Dao Qiongcang, attempting to lie dormant yet unable to hide.
...
"One sentence!"
"I only have the time for one sentence!"
As Dao Qiongcang sped through the depths of the Southern Underworld, icy to the core, searching for something, his mind raced so fast it almost caught fire.
It seemed the Goddess of Fortune was watching over him.
It was at this time that the second brain finished reading all the contents of the Xu Xiaoshou briefing.
"Xu·Xiao·Shou, Tiansang Spirit Palace..."
"Xu·Xiao·Shou, White Cave..."
"Xu·Xiao·Shou, Abyss Island..."
"Xu·Xiao·Shou, Divine Relics..."
