Chen Yuan looked at the talisman before him, resembling a silver swimming fish, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
He didn't know who used the Ten Thousand Miles Talisman to send him a message!
What's crucial is that this talisman could find his location!
Chen Yuan raised his hand, extended a finger, and lightly pointed at the talisman.
The Ten Thousand Miles Talisman immediately shattered into a shower of silver light, like smoke, and entered Chen Yuan's brow.
A couple of breaths later, Chen Yuan gently lifted his gaze, a flicker of lightning flashing through his eyes.
Beside him, Old Man Dong leaned his head over cautiously from beside Chen Yuan, his beard twitching, eyes darting around,
"Is there something happening again?"
Seeing Chen Yuan turn his head, he hurriedly waved his hand, shaking his head,
"Don't tell me, this old man doesn't want to know."
"Hurry and leave, hurry and leave, I still need to consolidate my cultivation here!"
