What were they looking for? Ling Chuxi wondered. Obviously, they were focused on finding something, so focused that they didn't notice Ling Chuxi and the others.
"Sir, why aren't we there yet?" One of Gongxi Kuangdao's men asked after a long walk.
"Do you think that it's so easy to find fine gold and mithril? If it weren't for this Heavenly Gold Compass, with your minute cultivation, you wouldn't be able to find anything even if you searched for a thousand years," said Gongxi Kuangdao with a snort.
"Sir is right, absolutely right. Only Sir can create the Heavenly Gold Compass in a few days. It's just a pity that Sir doesn't have the Eight Wasteland Blade," said that person while flattering him.
"What's a mere Eight Wasteland Blade? As long as I can find the refined gold and mithril, I'll have a chance to make the Eight Wasteland Sacred Blade. It's not something a single Eight Wasteland Blade can compare to," said Gongxi Kuangdao.
