Within the painting world, the self-immolation stele.
The stone stele was broken, but the four large characters "The Great Dao Has No Techniques" Dao Technique could vaguely be seen.
Wu Zheng and Wei Dao looked at the inscription before them, feeling a sense of regret.
Wei Dao felt a bit indignant: "I say, Lao Wu, we are really too unlucky."
"All this way, it's either been empty or someone has already been here. We finally found this place…"
He glanced at Lin Qinglong's place of self-immolation, seemingly fearing some indescribable entity, and unconsciously lowered his voice.
"We finally found this place, and there's still nothing…"
Wei Dao had wanted to follow those three Loose Cultivators to see if there was an Opportunity to ambush them.
But… this Lao Wu beside him, they had grown up together since childhood, and he knew exactly what kind of person he was.
