If this had been anyone else, they would have panicked, even if they didn't flee immediately. A single thought would have surfaced in their mind: Could this be a conspiracy?
Ning Xuan, on the other hand, grew excited. He was actually hoping it was a conspiracy.
By the time Ning Xuan rushed closer, however, his expression darkened. It wasn't a conspiracy; there really was a Yuan Vein!
But this isn't right. How can the energy in a Divine Grade Yuan Vein be so weak? Ning Xuan secretly activated the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture and discreetly drew in a wisp of the energy. He immediately sensed that something was off.
Deeper inside the cave, someone couldn't help but speak up. "Fairy, this doesn't seem to be a Heavenly Grade Yuan Vein. It's merely a Seventh Grade one, isn't it?"
"I know," a smile appeared on Yuan Yurong's face. "If I hadn't said that, would you all have appeared so quickly? And if you hadn't appeared, how could I…"
