Chapter 1642 - 1638: Each Harboring Their Own Thoughts
"Indeed, it’s different now," Shen Luo came back to his senses and exclaimed in admiration.
"The changes are not too significant; we can still see the platform where we started, which shows that the position hasn’t shifted," said Nie Caizhu, tiptoeing to look down towards the middle of the mountainside.
Shen Luo turned around to glance at the great hall and discovered that the palace door they had opened had somehow closed on its own. If not for the disappearance of the prohibition on the door, they might have thought this was a great hall yet to be explored.
At this thought, Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, considering whether to continue marking this great hall. After all, if Che Qingtian or Wu Luo were to see it, it would be tantamount to helping them eliminate a wrong option.
However, he soon made a decision. He raised his hand and from In the Sleeve, a Pure Yang Flying Sword shot out, carving a deep sword mark on the wall of the great hall, leaving traces of Sword Qi within it.
After that, Shen Luo’s gaze wandered to another great hall nearby.
"Next, let’s head over there."
The Enlightened Heavenly Beast followed his line of sight and looked in that direction, pondered for a moment and shook its head, "That’s not advisable."
"Why not? That place is clearly the closest to us," asked Nie Caizhu, puzzled.
"It looks close in a straight line indeed, but there is no direct Road connecting there from here. The mountain forest here isn’t like other places; it’s not somewhere you can just stroll through. If we rush in recklessly, there’s a risk of getting lost. We should take a longer detour and head to the great hall on that mountain ridge," the Enlightened Heavenly Beast explained while pointing with its hand.