Even someone as confident as Chen Changan couldn't help doubting it now. Could this thing really be useless?
Wouldn't that mean they'd wasted several months?
But they'd already come this far, and there was no other way. Chen Changan could only grit his teeth and keep following it.
Another month passed. Then the Blood Guiding Technique suddenly stopped and spun in place, as if searching for something.
"Big brother, take a look at this thing of yours. It's spun itself dizzy, hasn't it?" Da Huang grumbled from the side.
"No!"
"It's not dizzy. It... seems to be pinpointing the final location."
"If those two Qilin are still alive, we should be close to them now."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Da Huang's heart jolted.
"Big brother, are you sure?"
"But... there's nothing around here. It doesn't look like anyone lives here."
"Could they be hiding? Did the people who hunted them back then fail to find them?"
Da Huang had always held two possible explanations in his heart. The first was that the two Qilin had been killed, which was why they hadn't returned to Hui Feng Ridge to find their young.
The other was that they'd been captured.
But if Chen Changan was right, the surroundings seemed much more like a place suited for hiding.
"It seems to have found something."
"Let's go!"
After spinning in place for a long while, the Blood Guiding Technique finally settled on a direction. This time, though, it moved much more slowly than before.
Following the Blood Guiding Technique, Chen Changan and the others arrived at a canyon.
Though life flourished outside the canyon, within it lay a world of ice and snow, an entirely different scene.
"There's another space here!"
The moment the Blood Guiding Technique suddenly vanished, Chen Changan knew it hadn't