Chapter 352

Chapter 352: Long Fei Fei’s Eyes Are the Measure
Ji Han Zhou’s eyes flashed as he stepped out to play the bad guy: “How am I supposed to know if what you are saying is true? If you are lying, won’t we have made another trip for nothing?”

Long Fei Fei shouted: “I, Long Fei Fei, my eyes are the ruler!”

Small flames burned in Long Fei Fei’s eyes.

What she was most proud of was her identity as the Heir of the Lightfinger Sect. She could not stand anyone doubting her.

Ji Han Zhou sent a voice transmission: “Senior Sister Yu, what she said should be true.”

Yu Zhao smiled and nodded at Ji Han Zhou to thank him for his kindness, then asked Long Fei Fei: “How long will it take to get from here to the place marked on the scroll?”

“Two, no, three days.”

Long Fei Fei thought of the Golden Core Stage cultivator in the group who would slow them down, so she added one more day.

Three days was just within Yu Zhao’s acceptable range.

She made up her mind at once: “Then we set off now.”

“Alright!”

Ji Han Zhou agreed without any hesitation, then turned and went to pass on the message.

The people of the Si Tu Clan were very dissatisfied, but in front of Si Tu Jian Nan and Si Tu Yu, they only dared to be angry in their hearts and did not dare speak.

Bu Yan also did not say anything.

As his Buddhist Dharma improved, he had become even more silent in these past days.

Right before they set out, Yu Zhao leaned close to Long Fei Fei’s ear and whispered: “If there is a next time…”

A shock went through Long Fei Fei’s whole body, and her spirit lifted at once. She held up three fingers: “There will definitely not be a next time.”

Yu Zhao smiled, patted her lightly on the shoulder, and walked away in a graceful manner.

Long Fei Fei patted her chest.

[What a terrifying woman.]

She never wanted to fall into Yu Zhao’s hands again.

After receiving Yu Zhao’s warning, Long Fei Fei completely dropped her earlier laziness. She took the lead with energy, and in less than three days, they saw the shadow of a building through the endless flying wind and sand.

Everyone was excited.

Long Fei Fei waved her arms, smiling so widely her eyes curved, and cheered them on: “Hurry, hurry, hurry, we are almost there in front! Keep up! Hurry and keep up!”

Yu Zhao could not help but laugh.

There was a special air about Long Fei Fei that no one else had. She gave off a strong life force, lively and bright, with a power that could move people’s hearts.

Even Si Tu Jian Nan, who had held ill will toward her at the start, no longer had a fierce light in his eyes when he looked at her now.

“Th-that is…”

One member of the Si Tu Clan pointed ahead with a cry of surprise.

Everyone stared carefully, and they also fell silent.

In the distance, a tall triangular pyramid stood in the desert. The base was square, made of huge stone blocks stacked layer by layer. Its four sides slanted upward and rose straight into the clouds, like a miracle.

“T-the Ancient Dao Arena Entrance!”

Si Tu Yu was extremely shocked.

After so many days without any gain, she had almost given up on this hope. She had never thought a miracle would appear so suddenly.

On top of the shock, she could not help feeling a bit ashamed.

She had doubted Fellow Daoist Yu’s words before.

It was her vision that had been narrow. She had underestimated Fellow Daoist Yu’s broad mind.

Long Fei Fei stared at the strange triangular pyramid for a long while, then suddenly said: “You are looking for the Ancient Dao Arena Entrance? Then you are wrong again. This place is not it.”

Si Tu Jian Nan was right in the middle of his excitement. When he heard this, his brows furrowed hard: “What do you know? Do you think it is your turn to speak here?”

Long Fei Fei snorted: “Old man, I, Long Fei Fei, never misjudge anything. When I was out searching for treasure, you still did not even… Anyway, your eyes are already old and blurry.”

The inheritance of the Lightfinger Sect looked low-class on the surface, but the secret news they came into contact with was no less than what the super sects knew, and sometimes even more than others would expect.

Except for the main gates of a few super sects, which they did not dare enter, they treated almost every other place like an empty land. They even dared to visit the Si Tu Clan, the First Family of the Cultivation World.

And when it came to the Ancient Dao Arena, Long Fei Fei’s understanding was probably the best among everyone present.

Yu Zhao asked: “How did you see it?”

Yu Zhao also felt that this place did not seem like the entrance to the Ancient Dao Arena.

It was too eye catching.

Anyone who could enter the inner part of the Desert of Lost Souls would discover it eight or nine times out of ten.

If it really were the Ancient Dao Arena Entrance, news would already have spread through the Cultivation World. There was no way not even a hint would have been heard.

But Yu Zhao’s thoughts were only guesses. She could not be as sure as Long Fei Fei.

Long Fei Fei said calmly: “The Ancient Dao Arena is not in the Cultivation World at all. How could there be an entrance in the Cultivation World?”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

“The Ancient Dao Arena is not in the Cultivation World? How is that possible?”

“If it is not in the Cultivation World, then where is it? It cannot be fake!”

“Impossible. Countless Grand Adepts have gone to the Ancient Dao Arena for Dao Comprehension. How could the Ancient Dao Arena not exist?”

“… ”

Long Fei Fei lifted her chin, her face full of contempt: “And you still call yourselves the First Family of the Cultivation World. You are really a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well. The ones who can preach and teach in the Ancient Dao Arena are all Grand Adepts from the Great World. Just a few words from them can benefit us endlessly. That is why countless Cultivators are so eager to go to the Ancient Dao Arena.

“And those Grand Adepts only need to raise a hand or stamp a foot to cause a spatial upheaval. Do you think the Cultivation World of a Lesser Thousand World could bear them? It would have collapsed long ago.

“The Ancient Dao Arena is like a special medium that builds a channel of communication between Cultivators of two worlds.

“So stop dreaming. It is impossible to find an entrance, and even if there is one, it would not be something so conspicuous and shaped like this.”

In fact, the Lightfinger Sect had also tried to search for the existence of the Ancient Dao Arena, but every attempt had ended in failure.

Long Fei Fei’s words were reasonable and well supported. Even if the others did not want to believe her, their moods still sank.

Yu Zhao was also shaken for a moment by the information Long Fei Fei revealed, but she quickly adjusted. She looked ahead and said: “Let’s go over first and see what it is.”

“Alright.”

Everyone answered without energy and dragged their feet as they walked forward.

Long Fei Fei went back to Yu Zhao’s side, carefully watching her expression, and asked: “I just told the truth. You are not mad, right?”

“Why would I be mad?” Yu Zhao answered casually.

“I… I exposed the Ancient Dao Arena Entrance thing.” Long Fei Fei pulled a long face. “You were using it as an excuse before to string them along and make them work for you, weren’t you?”

After she finished speaking, Long Fei Fei suddenly realized that she seemed to have torn down the stage Yu Zhao had set up. She felt a little uneasy.

Yu Zhao looked at her with a smile: “I did not force them. They came willingly.”

“Willingly?”

Were the people of the Si Tu Clan really that enthusiastic?

“Yes. Just like you. Are you not also working for me of your own will?”

Long Fei Fei choked.

She seemed to understand which kind of “willing” Yu Zhao meant.

She was staying here because Yu Zhao had threatened her. Then the reason the Si Tu Clan people stayed here was…

Long Fei Fei pulled out a sly smile: “Oh, I get it. The Sacred Relic of the Si Tu Family is still in your hands, right?”

Yu Zhao did not answer.

Long Fei Fei burst out laughing: “You are too bad. They are a bunch of stupid donkeys getting led in circles by the carrot in your hand.”

“Ahem.”

Yu Zhao lightly cleared her throat.

Long Fei Fei instantly covered her mouth.

Her mouth quieted, but her eyes kept winking at Yu Zhao. She kept making faces, lively and playful.

A strange look flashed quickly through Yu Zhao’s eyes.

How had such an active, restless girl like Long Fei Fei fallen for someone as stiff and serious as Fang Cheng Lang?

If there had not been that Death Tribulation in the last life, would the two of them still have ended up together in the end?