The power that song qingxiao had displayed in Ogg village was no less than a miracle. With such a person leading the way, everyone, like the cultivators, did not want to be a burden to her, so they ran all the way without making a sound, no matter how tired they were.
After hearing that they had arrived at the fallen Dragon Valley, both the Saints and the believers heaved a huge sigh of relief. Then, a weak smile appeared on their pale faces.
"The magic circle is here."
The cultivator quickly found the location of the light spot on the magic array on the magic map. In the past hour, the light of the magic array had become dimmer than before.
On the shrunken map, the light spot of the magic array coincided with the light spot of the map holder, as if the two were already in the same place.
The old man locked onto the magic circle and enlarged the map of the fallen Dragon Valley. He quickly found the location of the magic circle.
