"Pangu Bow...?"
Yang Huai's heart jolted.
Wasn't the Pangu Bow said to be in Hou Yi's hands? Could it be that Hou Yi had not yet appeared at this time?
"But this is giving me far too much credit..."
He mused inwardly. He knew his own capabilities best. He might have some luck, but it was not so exaggerated as to reach this extent.
"Then where is this item most likely to be?"
Yang Huai looked toward Princess Xingya.
Princess Xingya shook her head.
"That will depend on our luck!"
Yang Huai: "..."
With such an enormous mountain, where were they supposed to find the Pangu Bow?
This really was purely a matter of luck.
Seeing Yang Huai's expression, Princess Xingya added.
"However, I have a divine token bestowed by Father God. If we draw close to the Pangu Bow, this token will certainly react!"
She raised her hand slightly, and a golden decree appeared in it. The decree was ancient and unadorned, with no unusual features apparent.
Princess Xingya paused slightly before looking at Yang Huai.
"This time, let us search underground. The mountain above has already been searched thoroughly!"
Taking the lead, she flew with Jin Chong toward a fissure beneath the sea of clouds. As she neared the crack below, a black wind abruptly emerged from within and violently sucked her inside. Yang Huai frowned at the sight, then followed suit, turning into a streak of light and plunging deep into the black wind.
The black wind swept the two of them rapidly downward. Before long, they arrived within a section of crust filled with intense cold.
"What place is this? Why is it so cold?"
With a glance, Yang Huai immediately discovered a layer of frost on his brow. The underground chill erupted outward; even his