Xu Qing followed the tracks of the tattered cloth that was like the skin of the vine and got closer and closer to the bottom of the sea under the guidance of the heavenly vine.
After about fifteen minutes, Xu Qing finally caught up.
Only… this piece of tattered cloth that had endured Huang Yan's fire all along the way had now reached the limit.
That palm-sized piece of tattered cloth completely burned to ashes in front of Xu Qing's eyes.
In the end, only a gray trail was left. At the bottom of the Forbidden Sea, it shone with specks of starlight and dissipated.
Staring at the starlight, Xu Qing appeared at the place where the tattered cloth had burnt to ashes and focused his senses.
"It's indeed the aura of the Holy Heavenly Vine. In that case, this vine had appeared on the Wanggu before Feng Lintao descended?"