The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of morning light shone on the horizon.
The Saint Heir and the Donghua Holy Son searched all night but found no information about Ye Qiu.
Unbeknownst to them, the Ye Qiu they were searching for was following behind, waiting for the right moment to strike.
"If this continues, I'm afraid we won't find him today either." The Saint Heir frowned; the prehistoric world was vast, and even though he and the Donghua Holy Son were searching constantly, they'd only covered a small area.
There's no news from the Demon Lord Holy Son and the Turquoise Pool Saintess, indicating that they've also had no success.
The Saint Heir decided to rally others, promising great rewards to anyone who informed him about Ye Qiu's whereabouts. This news stirred quite a few people, especially those eager to get close to the Saint Heir, knowing that finding Ye Qiu could potentially change their fate even if it wasn't useful at the mountain peak.
