Qin Shaofeng had come here already worried that Luo Yusheng might be plotting to trap and kill him, so everything he did naturally had to prioritize his own safety.
They traveled on and off along the way.
Because they had descended directly from the abyss rather than entering through the main gate, they found themselves among several great mountains the moment they entered.
Even though their starting point was already very high.
According to Luo Yusheng, the place they were headed for was the true core of the Myriad Gods Tomb of the Shining Stars.
Even if it was not the final tomb palace, it was certainly the most central place.
After all, although the tomb palaces on the outskirts also contained the occasional coffin and corpse, they held little danger and had already been breached by Luo Yusheng and the others who had entered back then.
The only place absolutely beyond reach was where that compass was stored.
If calculated that way.
That place might not be the true deepest point, but Qin Shaofeng believed that Luo Yusheng must have long since figured out the situation within over the years.
Either way, it no longer had much to do with him.
He only needed to lead everyone onward, and all would be well.
This journey lasted more than half a month.
During that time, they crossed thirty-three tomb palaces beneath the mountains.
At first, they could pass through one in a few days. Now, clearing a single stage took at least most of a day, sometimes even one or two days.
It was not that Qin Shaofeng and the others lacked combat strength.
Rather, the dangers they faced had begun to change.
Take the stage they had just passed—it had cost them a full three days.
It was a