As for the ruins of He Yang Palace, Qin Fengming now knew a little about them. He knew there was no map showing their location. There were no directions in this space, and the terrain was a chaotic patchwork. Even if someone had found the ruins before, they would have been unable to draw a map.
Moreover, the location one entered the space through differed with every teleportation. Even if there were a jade slip marked with a map, it would be of little use.
Seeing the expression on Ancestor Zhan Yuan's face as he looked at Gu Changtian, Qin Fengming immediately understood what was on his mind.
When Qin Fengming had previously suggested that Gu Changtian would occupy one of the slots, Ancestor Zhan Yuan's expression had turned hostile. He had never met Gu Changtian and knew that he was not a member of the Quefu tribe. Naturally, he was greatly worried about Gu Changtian's strength.
Ancestor Zhan Yuan had personally fought Qin Fengming and knew that the young man's escape technique was extraordinary. In this vast region, if one's escape speed was not fast, it would inevitably affect the speed of the search.
Searching for the ruins of He Yang Palace across a radius of more than a billion miles in a mere few months—if one's speed was not fast, one might not even cover a tenth of the area before the time ran out and one was teleported away.
Ancestor Zhan Yuan's meaning in looking at Gu Changtian was naturally that he did not trust Gu Changtian's escape technique.
"Fellow Daoist Zhan's suggestion is indeed a solution when there is no solution. To save time during the search, the three of us should still act separately, each guarding a certain area. We can search the regions under