Celestial King Tier Skin?

Ling Han naturally was not just running around randomly. Actually, he had been checking that old map all this while, and going in the direction indicated by the arrow.

A swamp had appeared ahead of him, and a blood-red mist was wafting right above the swamp, causing an instinctive coldness to rise up within him. That substance could not be touched, or even one with his physique would be instantly turned into bones.

He did not know why he would have this kind of instinctive feeling, but did not doubt it in the slightest.

However, right at this moment, the ancient map suddenly released a sliver of intent within Ling Han's mind for him to continue onwards.

What, wasn't this just a map? How could it possibly release mental intent?

Ling Han suddenly realized that he had underestimated the value of this map. In fact, all the people of the Ancient Alchemy Tower had also made an error in judgement. The value of this map far surpassed their estimations.