While the Instant Domain was still searching everywhere for surviving Thieving Vein cultivators, Feng Jun's group quietly headed for the Ore Belt.
Originally, he had brought two True Lords and one True Venerable, but when Luo Shiqi saw this, he insisted on coming along as well. What he said was... the Luo Clan's descendants had failed in the matter of Gentle Music Court, so he had to make up for their mistake.
The other three had no particular reaction—there were plenty of great powers in this group already, so one more True Venerable made little difference. However, Feng Jun was somewhat suspicious. Was this bad-tempered True Venerable perhaps eyeing that space in the Immortal-Fallen Ancient Battlefield?
But he did not dwell on it. In truth, his relentless pursuit of the Thieving Vein was not merely because his sense of justice had flared up. His main purpose was also to figure out what connection that space might have with the Thieving Vein.
The Guardians would not let him covet that space, and Feng Jun was not reluctant to let it go. Still, he very much wanted to know what exactly had happened to that space and what karma it had affected.
The Shattered Stone Belt was exceptionally chaotic, and the Thieving Vein's base was a folded space. Even True Immortal Han, whose soul had been searched, could not determine exactly where that space was. He could only narrow it down to a general area. To find it, they still had to rely on divination.
Qian Zhong and Feng Jun performed divination in the area for nearly two days. Qian Zhong True Lord handled most of the work, narrowing the search to a space within a three-thousand-li radius. "It should be nearby. Feng Mountain Lord, stop slacking off... come out and work."