Miao Qingjie was immediately overjoyed. "Right here?"
Leng Tieya said, "That trace of a feeling is very faint, there and gone."
"Then let's try!" Miao Qingjie said impatiently. "Dig first and talk later!"
So long as there was even a shred of hope, they absolutely could not let it go.
Searching for the Supreme Heavenly Demon's remains was like fishing a needle from the sea; all they could rely on was luck.
Leng Tieya was curious as well.
Under his Super Sensation, there was nothing unusual below, no different from the surrounding ground.
Yet that barely perceptible feeling would occasionally flicker.
Like Miao Qingjie, he thought that whether there were dates on the tree or not, they should first strike it with two poles.
Miao Qingjie stepped forward personally, drew his sword, then stopped again.
He turned his head and looked around, soon finding a broken longsword in the grass.
Leng Tieya recognized it at a glance. It was a broken sword left behind by the earlier fight.
Using bare palms against a longsword and shattering it—this showed just how formidable the Ghost Bone Undying Scripture was.
Miao Qingjie gripped half the broken sword and began digging downward. Dust flew everywhere. Ignoring the pine tree's roots, he cut straight through them and continued digging.
A quarter-hour later, the pine tree was gone. In its place stood a round pit three meters across and ten meters deep.
The excavated soil had been piled to one side, forming a small mound.
Miao Qingjie straightened up and looked at Leng Tieya, who stood at the edge of the pit.
Leng Tieya said, "It seems we were wrong."
Miao Qingjie asked, "Is that feeling still there?"
Leng Tieya nodded.
Miao Qingjie gritted his teeth. "Keep digging!"
Leng Tieya said no more and let