Meanwhile, Xu Xuan followed the contract and soon arrived among some cliffs.
When the Golden-Armored General had taken him away, the False God had not gone with him. Instead, Xu Xuan had left him behind.
For one thing, this would help him find his way back. With the contract in place, he only needed a slight stir of thought to pinpoint the False God's location.
For another, he had wanted the False God to protect Luo Xiaotian and the others.
After all, this was Sacred Heart Valley. Though he himself had little to worry about, there was no telling what the others might encounter.
It had been a helpless choice on his part.
Following the thought in his mind and sensing the False God's location, Xu Xuan dismounted from the White Tiger and finally walked toward the cliffs.
Between the cliffs, a waterfall plunged down, but beyond its curtain of water lay a world all its own.
With just a brief moment of sensing, Xu Xuan could detect how rich the spiritual qi was here. This could well be called the most energy-rich place in Sacred Heart Valley.
"I never imagined they'd manage to find a place like this."
Even Xu Xuan felt his mouth and tongue go dry at this moment, and a powerful sense of greed instantly welled up within him.
Xu Xuan lightly licked his lips. Without thinking much more about it, he leaped straight into the waterfall.
Beyond the waterfall, a space radiating golden light unfolded before his eyes.
Xu Xuan gazed at the space before him and merely nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Then he looked ahead again and discovered that the False God was sitting cross-legged, a powerful aura permeating his entire body.
What was different, however, was that the False God seemed to have