Jiang Feng knew that anything could go wrong, but the Fortune Point could never be mistaken.
A sudden increase of over seven hundred thousand forced him to carefully consider everything.
"If the people from the Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall discover someone entered their treasure vault through the pond, would they come looking here?"
Jiang Feng questioned the Little Cyan Snake.
Little Cyan Snake shook its head.
It left a line of words in the air: "Even if they turn over the entire Dragon Capital, they'll never find us."
"The folks at the martial hall must already know we went in from the pond."
Jiang Feng speculated.
"Impossible. When they see the restriction array inside the pond, they'll mistake it for the underground palace beneath the pond. They'll never connect it to us."
Little Cyan Snake shook its head again.
"Can the restriction array left by your Cyan Snake Demon clan even compare to the Underground Palace Restriction Array?"
Jiang Feng snorted coldly.
