Blue Silver Emperor's Hundred-Thousand-Year Right Leg Bone

Shui Qinghan wasted no time. After asking for directions to Holy Soul Village, she took to the air and flew straight there.

At a Titled Douluo's flying speed, she reached the skies above Holy Soul Village in less than ten minutes.

Shui Qinghan slowly spread her spiritual power over the entire village, but she found nothing unusual.

"Not in the village?" Shui Qinghan frowned. Using Holy Soul Village as her center, she searched the surrounding area for the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone.

Perhaps it was luck. After searching for several hours, just as she was about to give up, Shui Qinghan found a waterfall.

"Hm? Is that a secret chamber? There's a faint trace of life inside?!" Delight flashed in Shui Qinghan's eyes. She flew to the waterfall and waved a slender hand. Bitter cold swept out, freezing the waterfall—twenty meters wide and two hundred meters tall—into glittering ice in the blink of an eye.

Shui Qinghan flew behind the waterfall and pressed a hand against the rock wall.

Rumble!

The rock wall behind the waterfall slowly sank inward, revealing a doorway.

In a flash, Shui Qinghan slipped through it.

As she entered the cave, damp air tinged with mildew rushed toward her.

Shui Qinghan held her breath and surveyed the cave.

The passage was about three meters high and two meters wide, stretching deeper into the rock. There was no light source inside, only pitch-black darkness.

But nothing in the cave could hide from her spiritual power.

Shui Qinghan followed the passage to its end, where a faint glow lit the gloom.

She narrowed her eyes at the opening above the stone chamber and the Blue Silver Grass swaying gently beneath it. She was at a loss for words.

*Was this Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor really Tang Hao's