Zhang Tianxing spoke as he handed the parchment to Gu Sheng.
"A treasure map?"
Gu Sheng frowned slightly, taking the parchment with both hands.
He saw that it was covered with strange symbols and lines, forming a complex map.
Gu Sheng's heart raced; he never imagined such a day would come for him.
"Senior, did I hear you wrong?"
Gu Sheng examined the routes on the map, asking without lifting his head.
Zhang Tianxing did not answer, merely sitting quietly to the side.
Feeling something was amiss, Gu Sheng looked up for a glance.
"Senior! You..."
Gu Sheng noticed Zhang Tianxing's face had turned pale, as if he had aged decades in an instant.
Greatly shocked, Gu Sheng hastily asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Tianxing waved a hand, his voice even weaker, "This parchment is the Spirit Root of the Divine Mountain. Once handed over, the Spiritual Energy will disperse, and I shall vanish with it."
"What!"
Gu Sheng's heart tightened. He rushed forward in haste.
