The Core Condensation Realm cultivators could not help looking at one another. In the end, an old man with a head full of white hair sighed and braced himself as he stepped forward. "Reporting to Master, this disciple and my junior brothers and sisters have already searched the entire area for more than a hundred thousand li around us, but we still haven't found where the exit is."
"What?"
The male cultivator and the Palace-Robed Woman exchanged a glance, and both their expressions darkened at the same time.
Only after several breaths did the man's voice reach their ears again. "Are you certain you've looked everywhere? There were no omissions?"
"This disciple is certain. Though I would not dare say we searched every inch of ground, we were extremely thorough. If the exit were somewhere here, we absolutely would not have missed it." The white-haired old man's expression was also filled with utter confusion. How could something like this happen? Could it have something to do with those Fierce Ghosts of the Underworld Realm?
The Holy City had promised heavy rewards for Heaven Heart Stones. Not only could Rogue Cultivators not resist the temptation and flocked to the reward like ducks to water, many small sects and clans had also selected elite cultivators and sent entire teams to accept the mission.
As for this situation, the Holy City not only did not stop it, but secretly encouraged it. After all, compared with individual Rogue Cultivators, sects and clans clearly had greater combat strength, and thus would seize more Heaven Heart Stones.
The Tianhe Sect before them was precisely such a case.
The sect's name sounded impressive, but in truth, its strength had nothing eye-catching about it. It was also rather poor, and the offerings within the sect were stretched thin.