To be honest, even Zhang Yang was starting to get impatient by now.
Moving from one place to another, there had been no particularly significant gains, and the photo in front of him didn't help either.
The only conclusion so far was that these people had indeed obtained the Soul Resurrection Grass a long time ago.
In this factory, besides the rusty equipment, there wasn't anything else.
But given their past experiences, Qingyi Sect's tunnel-digging penchant sure was baffling, so this time Zhang Yang and the others started directly investigating: was there a secret passage?
As expected, they found another suspicious spot.
This was a clock factory, inside one of its workshops.
Once inside, a strong pungent odor greeted them—it was strange that such a long-abandoned factory would still have such a strong smell.
