In the depths of the Heaven Expanding Mountain Range, in a long tunnel, two furtive figures were advancing carefully.
Little Fatty walked at the front with a map in his left hand and a geomantic compass in his right. From time to time, he would match the map and continue digging.
"The commotion of Enigma Palace seems a little too great?"
Shi Jian followed behind and muttered softly.
At that moment, they were deep underground and the voices of the people above could no longer be heard. However, the sounds of the battle broke out from time to time!
The ground shook and mud would splash occasionally. Although they had yet to even catch sight of the tomb, their faces were covered in dirt.
"Who knows? Logically speaking, the Asura should have been killed by the Exquisite Killing Formation a long time ago. Could something have happened?"
Shi Jian shook his head.
