This mystic realm was not very big, so Qin Yu did not spend much time. Soon, he arrived at the location shown on the main road.
He scanned his surroundings and found out this place was indeed even more desolate.
Not to mention the trees, even the rocks had been weathered. It was like a desert.
Qin Yu squatted down and imitated the man with the mustache slowly rubbing the ground and feeling every inch of the ground.
This was a big project. As it had to be extremely meticulous, if one was not focused for even a moment, he might not notice the anomaly. Thus it would take a long time.
At this moment, in a room on the side of the palace.
Wan Guqiong's face was gloomy.
The two elders beside him did not say a word, waiting for Wan Guqiong's order.
"D*mn it! Let that Qin Yu go in such a way!" Wan Guqiong gritted his teeth and said.
The old man beside him said, "How did this brat offend you and make you lose your temper?"