The dawn emerges from the mountains, and a gentle breeze brushes through the forest.
The great swordsman Zi Yu followed Ye Mingqiu throughout the night, yet he still couldn't fathom where his companion intended to go. Eventually, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "Where do you plan to take me?"
"Not sure yet."
Ye Mingqiu answered nonchalantly.
"..."
Zi Yu remained silent, puzzled internally.
Being the top swordsman of the Human Race, he could tell that Ye Mingqiu was not wandering aimlessly but progressing with a purpose. However, that target seemed to be shifting, resulting in changes in their direction.
But, he couldn't pinpoint how the Blood Erosion Tyrant was locating the target, nor where the group intended to go or what they intended to accomplish.
In the next moment, Ye Mingqiu suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned to face the great swordsman behind him, and asked, "Great swordsman, have you ever heard of the dwelling place of the Divine Race?"
