"All right, let's immediately gather some people and prepare to explore those ruins again." Qin Shaofeng was instantly filled with vigor.
Old Ghost Chen Xing laughed. "There's no need to be in such a hurry. Just as you said, opening the ruins won't be that easy either. You should rest for a few days as well. Three days from now will do. By then, I'll arrange the manpower for you."
"All right."
Qin Shaofeng knew this matter could not be rushed.
Since Old Ghost Chen Xing had taken the initiative to bring it up, it was clearly not as simple as he had imagined.
With Old Ghost Chen Xing and the others worrying over it anyway, he could not be bothered to waste his own time.
After returning to the mountain peak where Old Ghost Chen Xing lived,
he immediately dumped the vast majority of the resources he had obtained from the two exchanges onto the ground in one fell swoop.
He tossed Old Ghost Chen Xing a single sentence: "Handle it yourself."
He did not even wait for Sha Longxing and the others, who were on their way over, and went straight into Old Ghost Chen Xing's room to sleep like a log.
It was not until noon the next day that he woke from his dreams.
After getting up, he discovered that he was the only one left in the house.
The moment he stepped outside, all he could see was a sky full of goose-feather snow.
The flowers and plants Old Ghost Chen Xing had once carefully cultivated were covered by another thick quilt.
No one knew how long the snow had been falling.
The instant he opened the door, some snow even surged in from outside, nearly half a foot deep.
"The weather in this Land