Chu Ming swiftly moved towards the center of the dark cemetery. At this moment, most of the powerful warriors were gathered there. If there was a place where the inheritance land would most likely be located, it would undoubtedly be the center of the dark cemetery.
Swoosh!
Chu Ming's flying speed was extremely fast, leaving a series of afterimages in the air with the sound of space whistling constantly in the background.
A quarter of an hour passed, Chu Ming's eyes brightened as within the range of his spiritual sense, a purple Thunder Wood stood erect in the wilderness. Around it, thunder elemental power gathered, occasionally producing crackling sounds.
"It's actually an upper-grade Thunder Wood!"
Chu Ming quickly flew towards the Thunder Wood.
