After leaving the tomb chamber, the group circled to the other side of the canyon and climbed up the slope.
After walking for quite a while, just as they were nearing the top, they saw a charred area scorched by thunderfire.
The crack was right at the center of this scorched ground.
Tan Wenbin: "Did it get struck by lightning as soon as it came out?"
Lin Shuyou: "Wouldn't that mean it has already turned to ashes?"
Tan Wenbin: "The way you put it sounds like a villain in a martial arts film, laughing triumphantly after believing the protagonist is doomed."
Li Zhiyuan squatted down and began to examine the charred marks on the ground.
This place was indeed struck by lightning, just like the old locust tree at the tomb entrance, only it was struck even harder here.
The young man took out his small compass, its pointer normal, and frowned slightly, realizing his compass's high quality might sometimes lead to being affected as part of its function.
