"That's true, but the Thunder Eagle Gang has occupied the main helm for some time now. Could the treasure map have already fallen into enemy hands?"
"This... Martial Uncle, please rest assured. The treasure map is enshrined in an extremely hidden place. In their haste, the enemy should find it very difficult to discover."
"Oh? Then after we take back the main helm, may I have a look at the treasure map?" Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with one hand and slowly spoke.
"Of course. Back then, the founding patriarch left instructions for our sect to guard this map. However, Martial Uncle is no outsider, so naturally there is no harm in taking a look," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Times changed, and now over a million years had passed. As for the founding patriarch's instructions, though on the surface they did not dare disobey them, in private, they had actually long since come to see them as a burden.
It was not even a complete treasure map, yet they were still foolishly guarding it there. Was that not stirring up trouble for no reason?
Of course, such words could be thought in the heart, but they absolutely could not be spoken aloud. No one could shoulder the charge of deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors.
Receiving an affirmative answer, Lin Xuan's face revealed a satisfied look. "In that case, tomorrow, we'll go take back the main helm."
The so-called long night brought many dreams. Lin Xuan also did not want this matter to delay him for too long.
"Many thanks for Martial Uncle's great kindness and virtue."
The three devils knelt and bowed together.
"Heh, we're all on the same side. There's no need to be so distant."
Lin Xuan said with a smile. When one