The experts didn’t object. This group wasn’t that big, but their overall strength was impressive. Even Anwen himself possessed powerful cultivation and would prove a great adversary in the same rank.

These experts had no idea what mission Anwen was carrying out, not even the vice duke in charge of his safety. All they knew was that it was of a high level.

Anwen kept drawing and writing along the way. He wasn’t really trying to leave everyone out, but no one else knew what those numbers were. In short, it was an important matter.

The group crossed over a mountain ridge in this manner and arrived at a wide valley. There was a massive vortex of origin power rotating in the air, but there was no one at all at the heart of this phenomenon.

Anwen’s eyes lit up—the formless origin power in the air became visible to him as he dissected, organized, and analyzed the data.

“The Combatant Formula of the Great Qin? Yet it’s not exactly the same. What’s the point of absorbing all those impurities? Could it be some kind of secret art? That can’t be right…”

Anwen pondered to himself. “It looks like this person has some way to increase the purity of...