It was eerily quiet all around.
Fang Zhixing immediately released his Divine Soul Perception, attempting to explore all around the earthquake zone.
However, his divine soul only spread about three meters before it weakened, stagnating as if it had been frozen.
Almost simultaneously, Uncle Tang yelped and cautioned, "While we are here, our divine souls are suppressed by an unknown force. Exploring further will be a real test of our sight, so be extremely careful."
"Yes!"
Bo Yan'e and the others were solemn, treading cautiously.
Thus, the group of five first glanced at the pavilion on their left, then at the lake on their right.
Then, unanimously, they chose to head toward the pavilions on the left.
The reason was simple—if there were any treasures in the earthquake zone, they would likely be stored inside the pavilions.
As they were walking, Uncle Tang suddenly stopped, his body tense as a drawn bowstring.
