Unlike the dangers he had faced before, the depths of Broken Armor were filled with a dead silence. This place seemed to have become a dead zone, devoid of any living creatures, and one could easily lose their way.
However, Yang An had already gotten his bearings upon his return, so he immediately set off, heading even deeper.
A quarter of an hour later, having found nothing, Yang An had no choice but to enter the 6th Floor again.
He had already shaken off the Cultivators who were tracking him. He appeared in a dimly lit area, not as bustling as the places he'd passed through before. There were basically no pedestrians on the streets.
Looking at the scene before him, Yang An suddenly had a feeling that the place he was looking for might not be far off.
'Where is it?'
Yang An quickly leaped onto a relatively low roof. He scanned the area, then quickly jumped down and ran to another rooftop.
The feeling grew stronger. This place looked somewhat familiar. 'It's nearby!'
