"Now, with City Lord Willow's reminder, finding the location of the 'immortal flame' is not difficult."
Wyatt Barnes's eyes flickered and immediately locked onto a certain spot.
As his gaze abruptly intensified, a hint of excitement flashed deep within his eyes, particularly conspicuous.
"Right there!"
Following the position Manuel Willow told him, Wyatt Barnes made a swift move and arrived near the foot of an inconspicuous mountain peak, hovering mid-air and flying around the base of the mountain before stopping at the eastern part.
"City Lord Willow's concealment formation is still intact... which means no one has come here since he discovered this place."
Wyatt extended his Divine Sense while overlooking a dense forest on one side of the mountain base, whispering softly.
Swoosh!
Almost at the moment his voice fell, Wyatt's figure moved, like turning into a gust of wind, blowing towards the dense forest his gaze had locked onto.
