"Kitten, do you roughly know where the legacy of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords is? There's only fine blue sand everywhere on this blue planet. There's nothing else," Long Chen asked doubtfully.
The little cat said unhappily, "Back in the day, I didn't care about this kind of lousy inheritance. But now, in order to revive you in Baiyang Town, I used up most of the power I had accumulated. When I took away the Martial God's Monument, I also used up a portion of my power. So, I can't do anything about this inheritance now."
Long Chen pursed his lips.
Trash always had a lot to say.
Long Chen could not be bothered with him anymore. He carefully prevented Feng Zhilin and Aunt Shea from entering the range of his Soul-Devouring Demonic Eyes. At the same time, he carefully checked his surroundings. He wanted to see if there was anything special on the planet so that he could find the location of the legacy.
Long Chen knew that even though he had improved a lot, he still did not want to encounter Feng Zhilin. It would be best if he could obtain the legacy while avoiding her. As he walked, Feng Zhilin and Aunt Shea came within half a kilometer of him. After sensing their presence, Long Chen immediately left until he was far away from them.
"That was close. If they knew that I was here, it would definitely be another bitter battle. I have nowhere to hide on this blue planet. If I fight with her, even if I can survive, I'll probably have to recuperate for a long time before I can completely recover."
Long Chen said with lingering fear.
It was not that he was afraid of Feng Zhilin. To be honest, Long Chen was not afraid of her at all. However, it was undeniable that she was indeed stronger than him. Aunt Shea was also unfathomable. It was already impossible for Long Chen to deal with one of them, let alone two at the same time. That was more difficult than ascending to the heavens.
After avoiding Feng Zhilin, Long Chen continued to search. He searched bit by bit. The planet was not very large, so Long Chen walked quite a distance. After about half a day, he could confirm that he had already gone through all the land on the planet. However, what puzzled him was that there was only blue sand around him. There was nothing else.
"Where is the inheritance?" Long Chen thought helplessly.
However, he was not in a hurry. He didn't get the inheritance, and neither did Feng Zhilin. During the search, Long Chen met them several times. Every time they came within a mile of him, Long Chen would quickly leave and try to keep a distance from them.
"Whatever. Since I'm here, I'm afraid I can't leave without getting the inheritance. There must be an inheritance. Whether I can get it or not depends on luck. Secondly, it depends on my insight. I don't think I'm worse than Feng Zhilin in this aspect."
Long Chen never lacked patience. If he couldn't finish it in one day, he could persist for ten or even a hundred days. He believed that if he kept thinking like this, the inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords wouldn't escape from his hands.
He was one of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords. What good things would he leave behind?
Long Chen was looking forward to it. The things left behind by the White Lotus Fairy and the Demon God Emperor had created the God Race and the Demon Race. Long Chen understood that the things left behind by the Seven Brilliance Star Lords wouldn't be ordinary.
Starting from the same spot, Long Chen began a new round of searching. This time, he was more careful and even thought about more things. However, so far, he still couldn't find anything special about this blue planet. Besides the blue gravel, there was really nothing else.
"Could it be that the mystery lies underground?" Long Chen frowned as he thought to himself.
On the other side, Feng Zhilin, who was wearing a white veil and a long dress, walked in front like a fairy. Behind her was the gentle but charming Snow Woman. She was Feng Zhilin's Aunty Snow.
"Aunty Xue, tell me. We have gone around for so many times. Why haven't we seen anything? Did we miss something?" Feng Zhilin sounded a bit impatient.
"The inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords is definitely there. Don't worry. We've already killed everyone who came here. We have enough time to slowly dig through it," Aunty Snow said patiently. She was old and not as impatient as Feng Zhilin.
"Is that so?"
Feng Zhilin suppressed her annoyance. The inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords was just too important to her. That was why she valued it so much.
"I lost the Martial God Stele Diagram, causing the Feng Race to lose a chance to prosper. Now, the inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords is only a step away from me. I must obtain it this time. As long as I obtain the inheritance, our Feng Race will be able to stand on its own and break away from the God Race's shackles. I will become the greatest person in the history of the Feng Race."
Feng Zhilin suppressed her excitement and continued forward. The efficiency of the two of them was slightly higher than that of Long Chen.
"Aunty Snow, I don't know why, but I feel uneasy. Will we not be able to obtain the inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords? This is a chance for our Feng Race to rise," Feng Zhilin suddenly said as they walked.
"Silly child, don't think too much. You care too much, which is why you have so many thoughts. Once you obtain the inheritance, you won't think so much anymore. You are the hope of the Feng Race." Aunty Snow looked at the child lovingly.
"Yes." Feng Zhilin nodded gently. Her sharp forehead and snow-white chin made a beautiful curve.
The two of them continued forward. Very soon, they arrived at the place where they had first arrived on this small planet. At the start, they had guarded this place and killed the four people who had come later. They had wanted to kill the last person who had come in, but that person had not arrived yet, so they had left to search for the inheritance first.
What he didn't expect was that after two hours, there was still nothing to be gained.
"That's strange. There's still one more spot. Why hasn't anyone come in yet?"
After arriving, Feng Zhilin and Aunty Snow both had confused expressions on their faces. Logically speaking, this place was only so big. If they had come here and wandered around randomly, they would have easily met other people. However, why hadn't they met anyone after so long?
They did not understand this either.
Just then, they walked past the corpses of the other people expressionlessly. Suddenly, Feng Zhilin stopped and looked at one of the people. She could feel a bloody aura from that person.
"What's wrong, Miss?" Aunty Snow stopped and asked confusedly.
Feng Zhilin did not reply. She squinted her eyes and lowered her slender body. She extended her hand and tore the clothes on the chest of the corpse. As expected, she found a bright red palm print.
"This palm print was not left by us. We don't have the habit of using our palms. Someone came here and slapped him on the chest," Feng Zhilin said coldly.
"Oh, seems like someone has come in. And it's a smart person too. He managed to hide from us," Aunty Snow said coldly.
"Aunty Snow." Just then, Feng Zhilin shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Aunty Snow saw that Feng Zhilin's expression was a little strange and hurriedly asked with concern. At this moment, Feng Zhilin's face was a little ferocious and excited. This worried Aunty Snow. Feng Zhilin had always been a little weird since she was young. What was she thinking at this moment?
"Long Chen. It must be Long Chen. Even if I turn into a ghost, I will never forget his aura. It must be him. That palm print was left by him. He must have taken the last spot. This guy is good at hiding. He must have known that we're here. That's why he's hiding and looking for the inheritance at the same time."
Feng Zhilin was almost roaring out. One could tell how much she hated Long Chen in her heart. In her entire life, she had never experienced the feeling of being defeated. But this time around, she had tasted it. Long Chen had snatched away the painting of the Martial God Stele with such a weak strength. This was like a slap on Feng Zhilin's face.
In the entire Wan Kingdom, among the billions and billions of people, Feng Zhilin was the highest existence. Compared to the people in the Wushu Sage's court, her position was so much higher. How could a person like her let Long Chen slap her face like that?
"That's impossible. How could there be such a coincidence? Young Lady, are you mistaken? You're anxious to take revenge on Long Chen, so that's why you're mistaken. Didn't he use the Profound Golden Soul to escape underground? He clearly knows that we're here, but he still dares to come over. He's really bold."
"That's right. He isn't. If he wasn't, how could he have taken away my painting of the Martial God Stele?" Feng Zhilin stood up and showed a cold smile on her face.
The wind gently blew her veil, revealing her beautiful face. Unfortunately, such a beautiful face revealed such a cold expression and a monstrous killing intent.
"Alright. Even if it really is a coincidence and it really is him, you should be happy, because not only is the inheritance of the Seven Brilliance Star Lords yours, the painting of the Martial God Stele is yours too," Aunty Xue smiled gently.
Aunt Shea gently smiled. She was very relaxed because she knew that Long Chen's strength was mediocre. He was only able to snatch Feng Zhilin's Martial God Monument Diagram because of his own luck.