Xiaoyuer's Whereabouts! The Seven-Star Map!

What was it used for?

Lin Chen shook his head slightly.

He had no idea what the Seven-Colored Altar was actually for.

But broadly speaking, it was an altar!

Thoughtful, Lin Chen glanced at the Seven-Colored Altar and immediately moved closer to search it.

Last time in the Kunlun Mountains, he had obtained the White Jade Mask and Little Elephant!

The value of those two treasures went without saying!

After arriving beside the altar, Lin Chen began searching it with practiced ease.

He started around the altar, then searched the altar itself.

Just as Lin Chen was conducting a careful search, a string of words appeared on the stone wall at the altar's southeastern corner.

The writing was neither ancient nor prehistoric—it was proper Chinese characters!

[Lin Chen! Come save me! Xiaoyuer!]

The few brief words entered his sight, leaving Lin Chen dumbfounded and utterly shocked!

Not knowing what to say, he suddenly felt a little lost.

He still remembered that he had first met Xiaoyuer at the Martial Artist training center in Chuan City.

Later, because of the competition, the two of them truly came to know one another.

During the competition, Xiaoyuer had helped him greatly.

When Shen Yingqing was being forced into marriage, Xiaoyuer had also tipped him off.

Lin Chen had always felt somewhat indebted to that beautiful girl with the high ponytail.

After all, she had vanished without a trace after going to the Moon Martial Dao Base.

He had thought he would never hear any news of her again in this lifetime, yet he saw it today!

His thoughts in turmoil, he shook his head slightly and subconsciously touched the writing on the stone wall.

The words had been written in lipstick, and the color came off as soon as he touched them.

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