In the depths of the profound Black Tower, atop the horizontal surfaces of two stone pillars.
A faint glow emanated from the Array Disc.
The next moment, Feng Lin appeared there.
He crouched on top, hiding all his Qi. Before rushing over, he had already gotten a rough idea of what happened here through his earpiece.
He had originally thought that Li Hentian wouldn't make a move in a short time.
Unexpectedly, just as he ventured into the deep mountains to prepare for secluded cultivation, Zhao Qingqing called him, saying that there were sounds coming from inside.
Someone got injured.
Feng Lin didn't circle back to Fengshan but directly connected the eavesdropping device to his side.
This time he didn't drive but used his fastest speed, taking a straight line.
Finally, from one or two hundred kilometers away, he found this usable Array Disc.
Looking at Chi Jinghong in the distance, Feng Lin shook his head slightly.
