Xuanyuan Buqi shuddered the instant he heard the words "Thieving Vein." "Right, could it be related to the Thieving Vein?"
"It has nothing to do with the Thieving Vein," Feng Jun said, shaking his head. "I already said it was the result of a random pull. The Thieving Vein is all about causing destruction."
Qian Zhong's eyes shifted as she looked at him thoughtfully. "The coordinates aren't in the Heavenly Zither Prime Plane, are they?"
It was not as though she failed to understand the intricacies involved. Pulling coordinates to a designated location was already extremely difficult, but Thieving Vein cultivators had plenty of bizarre methods, so accomplishing that would not be surprising. Then why did Feng Jun believe it had been a random pull?
As expected, one should never underestimate any elderly cultivator. Every one of them was a shrewd old fox among shrewd old foxes.
"Heh." Feng Jun smiled but did not give a direct answer. "Anyway, if I don't say anything and they get exposed, that's their problem."
"We'll run into them sooner or later," Xuanyuan Buqi declared confidently. Different passage entrances expanded in different directions, and he refused to believe they would never encounter the other side. What he truly cared about was this: "Are you certain it's that passage entrance? My clan members don't need to keep busy with this?"
The Xuanyuan Clan had reduced the number of people searching for passage entrances, but the effort they were expending remained considerable. More importantly, if Feng Jun was telling the truth and the Xuanyuan Clan continued investing resources, would they not become complete suckers?
"I'm absolutely certain." Feng Jun nodded without hesitation. "The Xuanyuan Clan's teams can scale back."
"Then we'll scale back." Xuanyuan Buqi was not one to drag things out. His figure vanished in