Subsequently, Chen Qiu slowly closed his eyes, focusing intently.
To his surprise, the chaotic and disorderly cold wind, when he stood here with focus and felt it, unmistakably carried a guiding sensation. He opened his eyes and suddenly shot towards the west-facing direction.
Of course, before leaving, he casually took away the treasure buried beneath the tombstone.
...
An hour later.
"..."
Chen Qiu stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the Inheritance Land. Yes, he had returned from the depths of the Boundless Icefield, and this location was nearly close to Feizhou. The guiding sensation he felt came precisely from this entrance.
He hesitated slightly for a moment.
Still, he chose to step into the white vortex before him.
In the next moment—
