Lightning formed a net-who had woven it?
Fang Yun gazed at the boundless sea of clouds and endless lightning overhead, gloom settling between his brows.
Over the past few days, they had searched every place rich in sacred qi along the edges of Thunderweave Mountain, only to come up empty again and again. In at least seven out of ten places, even abundant sacred qi yielded no Sacred Qi Clusters. In the end, they had found only seventy-nine Sacred Qi Clusters, and not a single set of Spirit Bones.
A few years earlier, the Mountain Saint Spirits had passed through Thunderweave Mountain on their expedition to the Sky-Hanging River and stripped it clean of Spirit Bones. But the Burial Saint Ancient Dragon's opening of the valley this time should have drawn Spirit Bones and treasures into the open. Thunderweave Mountain should not have been so barren.
"Could our luck really be this bad? We can't search every last valley." Fang Yun could find no answer, however hard he thought.
Fang Yun and the ten Mountain Saint Spirits stopped at the edge of an enormous valley. Ahead lay a mountain basin a thousand miles across, the only route deeper into Thunderweave Mountain.
Shanzhong Yang said thoughtfully, "In my view, someone got here ahead of us and collected the Spirit Bones in Thunderweave Mountain first. As for Sacred Qi Clusters, they're far less useful than Spirit Bones, so whoever it was probably searched only the best locations. Otherwise, even along the edges of Thunderweave Mountain, the Sacred Qi Clusters and Spirit Bones shouldn't be in such short supply."
Fang Yun nodded. "Probably more than one person."
The Eastern Sea Dragon Palace was not the only one with a map of Thunderweave Mountain. The other Three Seas Dragon Palaces, and even members of