"Ice Soul Blessed Land belongs to the top faction Ice Soul Valley. It's the territory of Demon King Snow Woman." Amid the bitter wind, Lu Yang muttered under his breath, "The Lost God belongs to Soul Nest. What's he doing at Ice Soul Valley?"
Lu Yang knew there had to be something unusual going on.
Of course, Lu Yang had also considered buying information about Ice Soul Valley and Soul Nest directly from Ancient Moon Pavilion.
But both top factions were Class A targets at Ancient Moon Pavilion. Lu Yang couldn't afford to buy their core information.
The intelligence on a top faction was worth several times more than intelligence on a lone Martial King. With the few Spirit Stones Lu Yang had on hand, he couldn't even buy a single scrap.
He had no better option for now. He could only curl up inside the snow cave he had just dug, conceal himself as best he could, and wait for the rabbit to come to him, to see whether the Lost God would show up.
If the man appeared, Lu Yang would strike at once and capture him. If nothing else, he would kill him and seize the Lost Star.
If the man still hadn't appeared after a day, Lu Yang would have to follow the information Ancient Moon Pavilion had given him and lie in wait at the next location.
As it turned out, Lu Yang was fairly lucky.
He had been in the snow pit for less than two hours when the sound of a fierce battle came from the distance.
"Thief, don't run!"
A woman's furious cry rang out, carrying for dozens of miles in an instant.
Immediately afterward, Lu Yang sensed a vast, complex surge of true intent.
Clearly, the battle in the canyon ahead