This girl had something about her, but not much.
Guang Xiaoyu's gaze was intense as she stared at her for several minutes. The latter's scalp tingled, constantly feeling as if Guang Xiaoyu was going to devour her, her heart fluttering with anxiety.
Fortunately, on the subsequent journey, Guang Xiaoyu calmed down considerably and stopped looking at her with that kind of gaze. Only then did An relax.
After several days of travel, they finally reached their destination.
What came into view was a desolate land where not a blade of grass grew. A strange aura permeated the surroundings. Several miles ahead, a fog obscured the scene within, impenetrable to Divine Sense.
Guang Xiaoyu lifted her head, making a silent assessment.
At that moment, Jiang Hao, who had been fuming all along, took out an ancient sheepskin scroll from his bosom and exclaimed loudly, "This is the map of the Secret Realm! My Jiang Family spent a great deal to obtain it. It's worth a fortune!"
