Jiang Zhiwei rummaged in his sleeve and casually tossed a rusty iron piece to Lu Yan.
"Use your authority; this item will guide you to that special version's path."
Lu Yan reached out to catch the iron piece. His Divine Sense scanned it but found nothing unusual; it seemed just like an ordinary piece of iron.
"May I ask, First Inheritor, what exactly is the special version you speak of?"
"I've never been there, so how would I know?" Jiang Zhiwei replied with an unjustifiable yet confident demeanor, leaving Lu Yan momentarily speechless.
After scratching his head and pondering briefly, Jiang Zhiwei continued:
"Regarding this version, I can only give you one piece of advice.
Though it is filled with all sorts of demons and monsters, it happens to perfectly complement your own deficiencies.
