On the Sky Screen.
Holding hands, Nie Li and Ye Ziyun took some effort to successfully make their way out of the Mist of Lost Tracks.
But the moment they emerged, they saw several scarlet pillars of light shooting straight into the clouds ahead.
Nie Li could sense extremely pure energy within those pillars of light. Was this a sign that some treasure was about to emerge?
On the ground and in the sky, many people were rushing toward those pillars of light, each pushing themselves desperately.
The pillars of light were rising from a lake.
A group of people of various appearances stood on the lakeshore. They had never expected such good fortune-to discover such an unusual treasure on the first level of the Nine-Layered Deathlands. The aura radiating from the pillars alone told them it was an extraordinary treasure.
Yet although the pillars had been blazing for some time, no one had dared enter the water to investigate.
The reason was simple: this was the Nine-Layered Deathlands. Even its first level was still part of the Nine-Layered Deathlands.
Danger at every turn was this place's calling card, so everyone waited for someone who could no longer contain their impatience to stick their neck out and scout the way for them.
Nie Li mingled with the crowd, observing his surroundings. These experts all moved within the great families, and every one of them was shrewd and calculating. Once the treasure emerged, they would surely fight until the sky darkened and the earth shook.
Just then, an arrogant, unruly man with red hair and red clothes arrived.
The first thing out of his mouth was a demand for someone to go down and fetch the treasure for him.
A guard beside him immediately explained that this red glow had appeared