The four of them continued across the plains for more than three hundred li before stopping.
"This should be the area." Mi Qing smiled faintly. "This ought to be one of the most fertile regions in the Eternal Desolate Plains."
At that moment, the little squirrel perched on Zong Yi's shoulder began squeaking, "Squeak, squeak, squeak."
The little squirrel had probably also detected the rich Desolate God Power, which was why it was making those sounds.
Zong Yi swept his gaze around them, a wary look surfacing on his face. "There really is an abundance of Desolate Bones here, but it isn't safe enough."
The Eternal Desolate Plains covered a vast area, but they could still encounter members of the Xuanyuan Clan.
All the Desolate Gods who entered the Eternal Desolate Plains shared a common understanding: they could dig up a little less Desolate Bone, but surviving was what truly mattered!
After all, the Entry Token was worthless here, while one's life came only once.
"It shouldn't be a major problem. This isn't the core region of the Eternal Desolate Plains. The Xuanyuan Clan's elites wouldn't risk coming here, would they?" Ji Ming said. He was also very interested in the vast quantity of Desolate Bones here.
Although these people were all cautious by nature, intruding here still meant taking an enormous risk.
"We just need to work faster." Mi Qing smiled faintly, her gaze turning toward Luo Zheng with a trace of helplessness hidden within it.
For most of the time just now, everyone had been watching Luo Zheng dig up Desolate Bones.
That boy had probably dug up more Desolate Bones by himself than the three of them combined. He had truly taken a huge advantage.
Luo Zheng was unfamiliar with the Eternal Desolate Plains. He merely began