"Do you know where Mount Sumeru is?"
Li Hao shook his head. "No!"
Dijiang rolled his eyes hard.
I thought for fuck's sake you knew where it was.
It turns out you have no idea where it is at all.
You're just a pure headless fly, wandering around blindly here?
How do you even dare to state your destination with such righteous confidence?
Even while mentally ranting like crazy, it didn't stop Dijiang from solving his own doubts.
"Thirteenth Brother, what are we going to Mount Sumeru for?"
"That's where the final battle of the Devil Dao Contention took place back then, and Luohu also blew himself up and died right there."
"It's really not a good place, and there probably isn't anything nice to see either—just some broken bricks and tiles."
Li Hao looked at Dijiang and smiled with unfathomable mystery.
"There might not be much to see on Mount Sumeru, but the earth vein origin of the region should be hidden beneath it."
"The goal of our trip is that earth vein origin!"
When the Ancestor Witches heard this, they were all startled by it.
Were they playing for stakes this big?
Directly plotting against the origin of an entire region?
Of course, there were also sensible people among the Ancestor Witches, such as Xi Zi, who was always honest and dutiful and simply listened to whatever anyone else said.
He had heard about some things concerning the Devil Dao Contention.
He couldn't quite figure it out, which was why he asked: "However, weren't the Western earth veins long destroyed in Luohu's self-detonation?"
This time, before Li Hao could speak, Houtu stepped forward to explain for him first.
Actually, there was no problem with that; Houtu was the Earth Ancestral Witch, and she was extremely sensitive to the