Feng Jun sensed Qian Zhong's gaze, but he would never think the treasure here had anything to do with the Big Shot.
He was not too sure what the upper limit was on the treasures the Big Shot buried, but he knew very well that the timeline did not match.
It had only begun planting hidden caches across the various realms in the past few thousand years, while treasures had been appearing in the Chaotic Wasteland for hundreds of thousands of years.
He swiped a few more times, pondered for over ten minutes, then sketched a human figure in the air. It was a female cultivator. "Does anyone know who this is?"
No one answered. After quite some time, Xuanyuan Buqi finally spoke. "It seems none of us recognizes her... Is she connected to Yue Yi's injury?"
"She and Yue Yi should have known each other, and their relationship was fairly good," Feng Jun answered grimly. "This time, she suddenly turned on Yue Yi and ambushed her... At the same time, an accomplice was lying in wait here, with their face and head concealed, making them impossible to identify."
Elder Hu Lie had not wanted to speak carelessly, but he truly could not hold back now. "Feng Mountain Lord, could this female cultivator have altered her appearance as well?"
If someone concealed their face and head, and even you could not see through it, then how could you be sure that someone who did not conceal her face was showing her true appearance?
Qian Zhong spoke up instead. "Where did the battle take place? How long ago was it?"
"More than a month ago." Feng Jun raised his hand and pointed ahead. "A battle broke out seven or eight li ahead, but it did not last long. Yue Yi fled