A stretch of undulating verdant mountains, a cyan Flying Boat swiftly sailed through the air, stopping outside a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.
Weeds overgrowth and uneven stone walls inside the valley made it look unspectacular.
Shen Long and Qin Wei stood outside the valley, their expressions solemn.
Shen Long released Shen Chan, whose eyes shone brightly with golden light.
"Master, there indeed are restrictions here, likely an Eighth Rank Formation, and I can't see the exact condition of the restriction,"
Shen Chan said.
"An Eighth Rank Formation? It seems it should be a Mahayana Cultivator's Zouhua Cave."
Qin Wei joyously said, as she summoned an Ape Puppet Beast, her glabella emitting a red light that entered the puppet's head.
"Go!"
Qin Wei gently pointed her finger towards the valley, and the Ape Puppet Beast stepped grandly into it.
