The next day.
Around noon.
Inside the Library Tower.
Ling Wuyuan somewhat disappointedly set down the White Crow Gang's historical records in his hands.
After flipping through them over and over many times, he ultimately failed to find any words related to the Black Observatory.
There was not even the slightest mention of it.
This could only indicate two possibilities.
Either the White Crow Gang truly had not regarded that thing as anything important, treating it as nothing more than a purely decorative object.
Or the White Crow Gang harbored some kind of taboo regarding it and had deliberately concealed part of the information.
However, since the White Crow Gang had dared to place it openly atop the mountain for everyone to see, without even the slightest intention of physically hiding it, the truth was presumably that the second possibility was basically impossible.
The White Crow Gang had probably truly regarded that thing as some kind of ornament.
Deep down, they simply did not think it was worth paying attention to.
They could not even be bothered to record a little information about it...
Faced with such a situation.
Ling Wuyuan felt both relieved and helpless.
He was relieved because, judging from the White Crow Gang's reaction, they probably truly knew nothing about the treasure. Otherwise, they definitely would not have handled things this way. The treasure was likely still where it had always been.
He was helpless because the White Crow Gang had inadvertently cut off the treasure seekers' path as well. They had moved the treasure's main landmark away—if someone followed the information on the treasure map to search for it, it would be a miracle if they found anything...
Given the current situation.
Let alone searching for years or decades, even if the three-man gear-farming group searched