Looking at Ouyang Yaojuan's disappearing figure, Ling Yan heaved a heavy sigh of relief. He could only feel that his back was slightly wet.

It would be a lie if he didn't say he was nervous.

With the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk in the air, there was a high risk of being exposed. With such a heavy combination, it would be strange if Ling Yan wasn't worried.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yaojuan was quite reasonable and reasonable. If it was Ouyang Chao, then Ling Yan would probably be in trouble today.

From the looks of it, Ouyang Yaojuan was still a pretty good person. The impression Ling Yan had of her had eased quite a bit.

After spreading out his spiritual sense and confirming repeatedly that there was no one within a kilometer radius, Ling Yan jumped into the water. He quickly swam to the bottom of the cliff, where the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk was hidden.

Ling Yan pushed the mudstone aside with familiarity, and soon enough, the basin sized, pure white, jade-like 10,000 Year Stone Milk appeared. Ling Yan's eyes flashed with an excited light, and he held back his anger, grabbing both sides of the 10,000 Year Stone Milk with both hands and exerting himself.

Hm?

Ling Yan's expression changed slightly as the blood energy in his body surged up once more. He felt that the corner under the 10,000 Year Stalactite had loosened a little, and then sunk down again.

What the hell!

The corner of Ling Yan's eyes twitched. This object was much heavier than he had imagined. His cultivation was at the peak of the third level of the Mortal Realm, and his physical strength was 12,000 jins. Coupled with the increase in his blood vitality, he might have reached 15,000 jins!

Such a huge force was actually unable to lift the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk that was the size of a washbasin. The density of this thing was probably several times higher than that of steel!

It seemed like he did not have any hope of taking away the 10,000 Year Stone Milk in the near future. Ling Yan shook his head in disappointment. However, he soon calmed himself down.

Everything was set by the heavens. Since he was able to see this Sacred Item, it meant that he was fated to see it. Merely, it was not the time for him to take it away yet.

Otherwise, why would Ouyang Yaojuan, who had come many times, still pass by this sacred artifact?

Moreover, these 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk had existed for at least tens of thousands of years, so why was it still buried underwater?

Ling Yan was not discouraged. He smiled faintly. When his cultivation broke through to the fourth level of the Mortal Stage, he would give it another try. Perhaps, that would be enough.

As he thought about this, Ling Yan quickly moved the dirt and rocks that he had previously dug to the side back into the mud pit. Once again, he firmly buried the 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk.

Seeing that there were no holes, Ling Yan swam out of the pond and headed south to the same city.

She had disappeared for more than a month and hadn't seen Ye Chong'er for so long. Furthermore, Yuan'er couldn't contact him, so Yuan'er must be very worried for him right now.

Ling Yan circulated his movement technique, Thunder Flash, and his entire body moved like lightning. The scenery on both sides instantly passed by his shoulders …

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, Ling Yan arrived at the entrance to the Symbol Master Guild and walked in.

Arriving at the inner hall of the Symbol Master Guild, Ling Yan looked around, but did not find Ye Chong'er. He thought to himself, could it be that Yuanyuan'er was resting today?

After he thought for a moment, Ling Yan lit a white sound transmitting talisman and said a few words with his true essence, intending to send a sound transmitting talisman to Lei Xinlan. He waved his hand and a white sound transmitting talisman appeared in the air.

Hm?!

Ling Yan's eyebrows shot up. Why didn't the sound transmitting talisman send out? Was Lei Xinlan cultivating in seclusion blocking sound transmissions?

The Symbol Master Guild was owned by the Lei Xin Lan family, so usually, Lei Xin Lan wouldn't leave the Symbol Master Guild far away. Moreover, no one dared to find trouble with the Symbol Master Guild, so with her personal safety, it shouldn't be a problem.

Generally speaking, he would do the same when he went into seclusion.

Alright, Ling Yan shrugged his shoulders, casually found a male attendant in the inner hall and asked: "Hello, may I ask if Ye Chong'er is resting today? Do you know where she is?"

If Yuanyuan'er was resting at home, he could go find her and give her a surprise.

"Leaves..." Ye Chong'er? No... "I don't know."

When the male attendant heard Ling Yan say Ye Chong'er's name, a trace of unease flashed across his face. He then shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he didn't know anything. "I'm sorry, I have to serve the Charm Magician. Please do as you please."

As he said this, the male attendant apologetically nodded at Ling Yan. He then pushed open a room for Charm Magicians and walked inside.

This waiter was a little strange. Only now did Ling Yan keenly sense the uneasiness on the servant's face. Looking at the servant's back, which had disappeared in a flash, his black eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed across them.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the time he saw Fu Zhu point out Ye Chong'er's small hand.

Somehow, Ling Yan had a bad premonition in his heart. In addition, he couldn't even contact Lei Xinlan. Perhaps things weren't as simple as he had imagined!

Yuanyuan, do not let anything happen to you!