But without Ma Bowen, the Ma family had long since vanished into the river of time. Now, it seemed they had disappeared without a trace, unknown to anyone.
Li Qing silently calculated, "The correct location is missing key information. Even the Jade Tablet can't make a precise judgment."
"I'll go to Goose City first and use my spells to make a circuit underground. Maybe I'll find Ma Bowen's grave."
"But for someone like him, I don't think he'd be dead. He's probably hidden some strange scheme away."
"Or perhaps he's prepared a trap, waiting for someone to step right into it."
The sky gradually darkened, and the mountains lay desolate and barren.
The hooting of crows rang out without cease, adding a touch of gloom to the place.
The narrow mountain path twisted and turned, winding around the range.
Deep Mist slowly shrouded the surroundings.
Suddenly, two points of light appeared in the darkness ahead.
Li Qing raised an eyebrow. As he drew closer, he saw what they were.
It was actually an old residence in the wilderness, its gates painted vermilion red and ghastly white lanterns hanging on either side. One look told him it was no good place.
Li Qing smiled faintly and rode straight past on his donkey. He had no intention of going looking for trouble himself.
Ten Directions Reflection Infinite Observation had silently opened.
Nothing within a radius of three zhang could escape his senses.
He could feel malicious eyes watching him, but the aura did not pose much threat—only at the True Method Realm.
"Looks like some mountain spirit or wild monster again. Tch, troublesome."
He continued along the little path and turned into the Mist, leaving the lights behind him.
But after the donkey had gone only a dozen or so zhang, lights