A cold light flashed in Shen Zixuan's eyes, and he spoke in a cold tone.
"Old man Qian is already dead, and Hong Bo will pay the price for his actions!
However, this trip was not entirely fruitless..."
Shen Zihan understood something, "Brother, what do you mean?"
Shen Zixuan nodded and said, "I have already confirmed it with the spiritual weapon my family gave me. The ancient cultivator's cave is right under the canyon."
"Really?" Shen Zihan looked surprised.
When Meng Wan heard this, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great! After searching for so long, I finally found it. But I don't know when this cave will be opened."
Shen Zixuan pondered for a moment and said, "According to the information I received, this cave should be opened on the next full moon night.
There are still more than ten days until the next full moon night.
Once our injuries have healed a bit, we'll retreat back to Flowing Light Lake and head to that canyon when the time comes."
Seeing that Shen Zixuan had already made arrangements, Meng Wan felt relieved and smiled at him.
"Brother Zixuan, it's great to have you here."
Shen Zixuan's heart was moved, and he felt that the injuries on his body no longer hurt.
He took a deep breath and said in a restrained tone, "Sister Wan'er, it's not safe here. I'll heal my wounds first, and we'll leave when I'm healed."
Meng Wan nodded obediently, "Yeah."
After Shen Zixuan and Shen Zihan's injuries recovered, the three of them traveled quickly and finally returned to Liuguang Lake safely.
Shen Zihan took out the exquisite little wooden house again, and the three of them walked into the room and settled down.
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