"What's wrong?"
Noticing that Qin Chuan had stopped, Lin Yue promptly halted as well.
After glancing at Qin Chuan's expression, she quickly guessed the situation, a hint of delight appearing in her eyes, "Did you find something good?"
"Mm!" Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, "I don't know what it is yet, but I have a premonition that this could very well be the reason why White Jiao Cold Ridge has become what it is today."
"This treasure is buried too deep," he said, with a streak of fortune on his face.
The target was at a depth of ten thousand meters underground, just at the enhanced detection limit of Sun Needle's First Talent. Standing directly above the treasure, Qin Chuan could barely sense its location.
Even a slight deviation would have meant they would have missed the treasure entirely.
Clearly, the influence of Prayer was at play.
Such an extreme distance also surprised Lin Yue.
