In front is a wide mountain valley.
The gentle breeze blows, the Spirit Grass is tender green, and the river meanders down, making one feel invigorated.
Above this valley, there are floating wooden houses like kites.
Some are grand, some are exquisite, some are hidden by clouds, and it's impossible to count them all at a glance.
The spiritual qi concentration in this valley is incredibly high, even denser than the Feixian Sect's Tier Five Spirit Vein from before.
As soon as they arrived here, Ah Huang jumped off his shoulder.
"Mom, I found it!"
Jiang Cheng didn't even need to guess to know she was talking about the Spirit Vein.
This daughter ran faster than a rabbit, and he couldn't grab her in time. In the blink of an eye, she was gone.
He could only let her go; after all, even if she did find the Spirit Vein, she wouldn't do anything bad.
