Tink! As soon as the metal arrows met the rock, Duren Burg appeared before the two barbarian warriors by using his Teleportation Soul Realm. He opened his hands and grabbed these two warriors' mouths, preventing them from committing suicide.
Qian Jin took several steps forward, took out a bottle of potion from his warrior dimension, and poured it into one of the barbarian's mouth.
"Who led you here?"
The barbarian warrior who still looked surprised and angry a moment ago quickly calmed down as the potion entered his body, and he looked at Qian Jin dully and replied, "We followed the great Prince Farak to this place."
"Just as I expected!" Qian Jin confirmed his guess. He then asked, "Then, why are you here?"
"His Highness saw a record in his ancestor's notes. It said that this ancestor saw a mysterious scene in the Ancient Desert Sea. In the hot desert, a giant cold snow mountain appeared, and the light of treasures was flashing in the snow…"
