855. Sacred Totem... Hou

After leaving Moon Snow City, Tang Miao tore through space. Following the coordinates Ling Ling had given him earlier, he opened a Gate of Space and hurried toward Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Mochizuki Chihiro.

Since he had become more and more proficient with the Gate of Space, aside from still being unable to open a gate to another plane, going anywhere in this world was fairly easy for him.

Even though he was directionally hopeless, as long as he calculated the spatial coordinates beforehand, he would not make a mistake.

And what did he use for those calculations? The world map, of course.

All he had to do was complete the input.

In short... it was something profound and mysterious.

It made sense. If it were not mysterious enough, how could he, someone who had not yet stepped into the Forbidden Curse realm, possess an ability that even so many Forbidden Curse Mages lacked? It was enough to shock anyone.

After crossing through space for a while—he had even taken less time than it had taken to deal with Ling Ling—it was also because Little Lingling was still so young, soft and tender... Only then did he finally arrive at a barren mountain valley somewhere in Japan.

Otherwise, he might have arrived even faster.

He did not know what this place was called. All he could see was bare mountains and yellow sand covering the ground.

Not long after he arrived, perhaps because the earlier disturbance had attracted them, three figures quickly moved toward him.

One of them pounced directly onto Tang Miao, knocking him to the ground.

Naturally, it was Mochizuki Chihiro, whom he had not seen for a long time.

A top-tier wild-game hunter in a place like the wilderness always possessed a special charm. Besides,