Su He looked up at the White Tiger Ruin but saw neither mountains nearby nor water from afar; no relation to the Pill Furnace could be discerned.
Zheng shook its head, a smile on its face, "You can't see it from here!"
The Little Dragon Turtle, after all, lacked experience, unlike them, who had nearly thirty thousand years of a Divine Beast's life, able to discover the secret of the White Tiger Ruin—though they stumbled upon it by a fortunate coincidence.
"Follow us!" Zheng said, its five tails swishing as it set off with the Greedy Wolf, leading Su He towards the interior of the White Tiger Ruin. They turned around a hill and descended into a pit that appeared ordinary to the extreme, as if... smashed open by someone forcefully.
Su He estimated the shape of the pit and looked towards Zheng.
Zheng fell silent, its leopard face quivering, "I ran into a battle formation of Sealed Emperor's Palace by myself earlier and got knocked down."
