Hearing this name, Luo Chen couldn't help but murmur it again.
...
Above the clouds, a blurry figure of a Daoist sat with closed eyes.
He held a compass in his hands, its mechanisms slowly rotating.
Under the depiction of his Divine Consciousness, the terrain was gradually absorbed into the compass.
Suddenly!
The Daoist formed a hand seal and gently tapped on the compass.
In an instant, the Magic Pointer of the compass began to spin wildly, with an unknown Qi Mechanism continuously pulling, radiating in all directions.
Finally, the speed of the Magic Pointer slowed down, gradually pointing towards a specific location.
Luo Chen opened his eyes, revealing a hint of joy.
With a swift movement, concealing his Breath, he flew towards that direction.
After a while, Luo Chen bypassed some patrolling Demon Beasts and sneaked onto a Nameless Deserted Island.
