Forest Graveyard.
It was suffused with dense chaos energy.
A vast, gloomy, oppressive aura, mixed with lingering resentful souls, constantly assailed one's will.
Few ever came here.
Even many High-Dimensional Masters could not endure it.
One deep, enormous grave after another buried the legendary Saint Spirits. That was how the Saint Spirit Graveyard got its name.
However, over endless epochs, the treasures within the graves—even the Saint Spirits' corpses—had long been thoroughly plundered by a steady stream of explorers.
Other than danger, there was nothing here.
"Are you sure it's here?" Fu Fei looked at Wang Ye.
The other High-Dimensional Master, Lu Mingxuan, said nothing. He merely remained on guard as he surveyed their surroundings.
Wang Ye ignored him and said to Celestial Venerable Shao Zang, "For now, we can confirm that the Self-Improvement Alliance's secret base is somewhere in this graveyard, but we can't yet determine its exact location."
Celestial Venerable Shao Zang's expression turned solemn. "Search?"
"Don't alert them." Wang Ye said, "If we force them to relocate their base and reset the core of the Innate Spirit Gathering Array, the losses will outweigh the gains."
Well, my losses will outweigh the gains.
Not only would the treasure be gone, but the entire plan would be thrown into disarray.
There would not be such a good opportunity next time.
"Alright." Celestial Venerable Shao Zang nodded.
Fu Fei looked at Celestial Venerable Shao Zang in surprise.
He could not understand why his Martial Uncle, who had always had strong opinions, was listening so readily to an Eternal from Yuangu Star.
"The information Holy Temple recently released about the Hiding Saint World and the Self-Improvement Alliance—did you provide it?" Ying Celestial Venerable suddenly asked.
"Yes." Wang Ye did not hide it.
During their earlier conversation, he had learned that the