Outfit of Treasure

To put it simply, Fang Xing had actually arrived a few hours before the Myriad Beasts disciples and their sect master had.

He’d been in seclusion deep within these mountains, and he’d headed here with the golden crow as soon as he noticed the strange presence of the awakening Qingqiu Tomb. The golden crow had originally planned for them to sneak their way in after the Myriad Beasts Sect had parted the purple smog, but Fang Xing took a few glances at the smog and directly said, "What the hell are we waiting for? Can’t we just decipher the formation and go in first?"

The golden crow was surprised. "Decipher the formation? With just the two of us?"