Two or three years.0

Qin Sang nodded lightly. That was more than enough time for him to carefully consider his options.0

Most importantly, he could use the time to restore the Nine-Dragon Heavenly Chariot Talisman, gaining an additional layer of protection.0

As they spoke, the Spiritual Bamboo Flying Boat continued its relentless journey through the underground terrain. Suddenly, Wandering Man’s eyes lit up, and he raised a hand to point ahead.0

"Brother Qin, look over there!"0

Qin Sang followed his gaze and noticed a faint crack in the circular barrier, which extended toward a tributary ahead.0

They weren’t yet near the location of the stone stele, but it was clear that the circular barrier had more than one weak spot outside the trial space. By sheer luck, they had stumbled upon one.0

Since the subterranean upheaval began, the ground vibrations had grown...0