Miao Ruolan charged forward alone, eager to rush straight into the treasure vault of the Secret Realm, but things were not as smooth as she had hoped. Along the way, shattered mountains scattered across the land, dilapidated pavilions and broken towers painted a picture of desolation and decay. Yet, the Divine Element within the Small Secret Realm was exceptionally abundant.
Truly worthy of being the cave of a powerful cultivator.
Tang Feng, however, focused on the details. Most people who entered believed the treasures were hidden deep within the Secret Realm, unaware that they might actually be something insignificant along the roadside.
For instance, a tree, a blade of grass, or even a piece of broken stone.
Tang Feng moved very slowly, almost losing sight of Miao Ruolan and her group.
