From a distance, Dragon Burial Ridge seemed extremely ordinary, appearing just like any other mountain ridge.
At this moment, many cultivators had already gathered near Dragon Burial Ridge.
Clearly, these people had all come seeking the so-called ancient treasure left behind.
Chen Nan put away the warship and landed on the ground, casually picking someone to ask: "Brother, may I ask if you've seen a young woman stepping on a Jade Lotus Platform, very pretty, with dimples when she smiles?"
The person scratched his head and said: "Was she wearing pink clothes? She's been inside for a while now."
"Yes, pink it is, thank you!"
Chen Nan clasped his fists to express gratitude and swiftly flew towards the depths of the mountain ridge.
He wasn't sure what Su Qingqing was wearing now, but indeed, pink was usually the color she wore the most.
