Fomalhaut

The crack was three yards wide, and the chest carried Qin Mu and the rest inside it. Two steps in, they got stuck, and Qin Mu hurriedly pushed the dragon qilin's tummy inward. However, the chest still couldn't move. Pangong Tso, who was under the chest, was also groaning from the squeeze.

"Quiet!" Qin Mu shouted out in a low voice and made the chest go back a bit. One of Xing An's divine arts came close at that moment, pillar-like divine light sweeping past the crack.

Qin Mu immediately had the big chest hide behind a huge rock that was jutting out. The speed of divine eyes was extremely fast, and their light flashed by in no time.

'Luckily Xing An's eyes aren't Grandpa Blind's eyes; otherwise, this huge rock couldn't have hidden us.'

He let out a sigh of relief and opened up the chest. He grabbed the dragon qilin by his neck and stuffed this fatty inside.