"The Pilgrimage Spring must not be known to others, the top-tier warriors and families of Pilgrimage Mountain have always been extremely wary of such a thing, remember that!"
"Understood."
Ren Feifan entered the door, only to find himself once again on the arena of the Battlefield of the Chosen.
Hmm?
He vaguely remembered that the Battlefield of the Chosen and the arena had already collapsed and disappeared. Why did they reappear now?
Just as he was deep in thought, a phantom image appeared before him.
The phantom solidified.
It was none other than Senior Dongfang!
"Judging by your expression, you must have acquired the Pilgrimage Spring," Senior Dongfang said.
There was a hint of surprise and mystery in his eyes.
Ren Feifan had no intention of revealing this matter, so he replied, "I gained some opportunities after I went in. As for the Pilgrimage Spring, I haven't seen it."
