The Little Beast Emperor rubbed his enormous head back and forth at the foot of the three-inch-tall Nine Nether Vine, with a series of thumps.
At the same time.
The Little Beast Emperor stretched out his fifty-foot paw and gestured twice before Lin Tian.
He meant, "That's right, this is the place! Boss, how did you find it? How did you suddenly bring us all the way here?"
Not just the Little Beast Emperor-even Ghost Chariot truly fell to his knees this time.
After all, within the range of Ghost Chariot's divine sense, the distance from where the Little Beast Emperor had detected the formation's fluctuating aura to this crack...
Spanned hundreds of millions of miles.
If Ghost Chariot had climbed those hundreds of millions of miles while enduring Mount Buzhou's tidal pressure, it would have taken him at least several hundred years.
And yet.
A distance that would have taken Ghost Chariot centuries to cross had been traversed in an instant, before a single thought could even arise, through Lin Tian's miraculous divine ability!
With his exceptionally keen senses, Ghost Chariot had already detected a disturbance belonging to the fire element when Lin Tian unleashed that divine ability to cross hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.
But he dared neither speculate nor ask... He would just stay obediently on his knees.
The moment Lin Tian saw that barely perceptible crack in Mount Buzhou's sheer cliff, it captured his entire attention.
This aura was truly familiar.
Lin Tian extended his Nine Nether Vine and made a gesture.
He meant: Little Beast Emperor, does this aura seem familiar?
The Little Beast Emperor let out several howls.
He meant that this aura was extremely familiar. The aura released by the Innate Illusion Formation nested within that earlier formation