Amid the ruins, two people began to talk.
"If I remember correctly, the hidden entrance should be right around here. The rest is up to you, Fellow Daoist Fang." A somewhat familiar female voice drifted over, carried by the night wind.
Lü Zhong was surprised to hear this. 'Could there really be a lost treasure from an Evil Cultivator here?'
"Leave it to me! Fellow Daoist Bai, just stand aside and let me take a look," a confident man's voice replied.
He then produced a Compass with a flip of his hand and began forming seals and chanting.
Lü Zhong, watching from afar, noticed that the man's initial casting gestures were the same as the Qi Observation Skill, but the subsequent Dharma Seals were vastly different. It looked more like the Geomancy Skill used by an Array Master.
'This is bad. Am I going to be found out?'
His heart tightened, and he pushed his Concealing Breath and Concealing Trace Techniques harder.
WHOOSH...
Just then, a mountain wind howled past.
