Yang Yong could not figure it out.
What made that thing think it could open the tenth layer when even the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace could not?
The Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace spun in his palm. Silver light flashed, and he vanished into the furnace.
Whoosh...
The furnace passed through the ground, through the soil, through the Ancient Tomb's passageways, charging straight toward the ninth layer.
Previously, the ninth layer had been home to Little Green Snake and its symbiotic older sister, Qingyun.
The furnace landed, and Yang Yong flashed out.
The ninth layer was completely empty.
Yang Yong frowned.
What was going on?
It was one thing for the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace to strip the place bare, but this mysterious fellow was even greedier. It had left absolutely nothing on the ninth layer.
He searched carefully and confirmed that the thing probably was not there.
The restriction barrier beyond the ninth layer had not been opened, which eased his mind a little.
Sure enough, if even the unfathomable Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace could not open the tenth layer, that unknown thing had even less chance.
Yang Yong searched the ninth layer again. Only after finding nothing unusual did he withdraw.
The thing currently on the ninth layer was not an Eerie, and it had an innate concealment attribute.
Cao Xianming's abilities as a Sequence 2 Analyst were utterly incapable of seeing through it.
It posed a serious hidden threat within the village.
Even fully equipped as he was, without knowing... exactly what that thing was, Yang Yong was like a headless fly, unable to find his bearings.
The best approach was to stay put.
After all, if they left Ancient Well Village, even if he took Huang Santainai along, finding another place where they could use underground water vein power to lay