"Ten thousand meters?" Mu Chen said, surprised. "For a Martial Sect, that distance can be crossed in the blink of an eye. Even if we successfully retrieve it, we won't get far before they intercept us again."
The Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit nodded. "You're right. But I never said we had to retrieve the Soul Concentration Mirror immediately after handing it over. Wouldn't that be asking for death?"
Feng Shanshan agreed with the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit's point and asked, "Then, Master, what is your plan?"
The Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit smiled. "From what I understand, opening the Senluo Tomb must have caused a huge commotion. And according to what you told me, thirty participants enter these Senluo Ruins every year. Now, think. When a disturbance this big happens, what are those other participants going to think?"
Mu Chen paused for a moment. "They'll probably rush to the source of the phenomenon to see if some Exotic Treasure has emerged."
