On the other side of the Tianyin Mountain Range, a group of people were climbing a mountain at the moment.
Cao Yuanhua looked at the thick white mist in the mountains and frowned deeply.
There were several people around him, including young women, rich second-generation youths, and several bodyguards.
This group of people was exactly the same people Xu Qingyun saw at the door of the hotel yesterday.
The powerful middle-aged man is named Cao Yuanhua, and the young woman is named Zhuge Qimeng.
The rich second-generation young man followed the woman and said with a smile: "Miss Qimeng, there is nothing to see on this mountain. If you want to see the scenery and travel, it's good to be in a mountain city. I can take you around for a day and a night."
"Miss Qimeng, you finally came to the mountain city. Don't waste your time on this mountain. Let's go back to the mountain city and let me fulfill my duty as a landlord."
"I accept Mr. Zhao's wishes, but I prefer mountain climbing." Zhuge Qimeng smiled politely and said in a calm voice.
Zhao Qianfu couldn't help curling his lips when he saw the woman ignoring him, and a flash of displeasure flashed across his face.
After all, he is also the son of the richest man in the mountain city. Ever since he was a child, the woman has not been flattering to him when she met him. However, the woman in front of him has been so indifferent to him, as if she is not interested in him at all.
He has no desire for his money.
He had been courting this woman for almost two days. If it had been any other woman, he would have stopped doing it long ago, or he would have just used force.
However, his father had repeatedly told him to please this woman and not to do anything extraordinary. Zhao Qianfu could only do what his father said.
At the same time, he was also curious about the identity of this woman who was more beautiful than the stars on TV. She was accompanied by a guard who was obviously not easy to mess with.
Zhao Qianfu had a sad face and followed the woman helplessly. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, and there were many snakes, insects, rats, and ants. He already had several red spots on his body.
"Uncle Cao, have you discovered anything?" Zhuge Qimeng asked the middle-aged man beside him in a low voice.
Cao Yuanhua shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "This white mist is a bit weird, like a maze. We have already visited this place twice."
Zhuge Qimeng frowned slightly when he heard this: "Maze formation?!"
"Yes, it is a maze. We may be trapped in the maze." Cao Yuanhua said, "We need to find a way out of the maze, otherwise we may be trapped and die here."
Zhuge Qimeng hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then took out something from his body.
It is a red compass with many thin lines and small words carved on it.
The other side of the compass is engraved with the majestic and vigorous Chinese characters Qiankun.
"This is the Qiankun Compass!?" Cao Yuanhua was slightly surprised, with a hint of greed flashing deep in his eyes.
The Qiankun Compass is one of the most precious treasures of the Zhuge family. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qimeng even brought this with him.
It is said that the Qiankun Compass can determine the universe, find the dragon's lair, go against the wind and clouds, play in all directions, and break all the confusion in the world. It is a rare and mysterious magical weapon.
Zhuge Qimeng observed on the compass for a while, and then said: "Uncle Cao, let's go this way."
A group of people followed Zhuge Qimeng's footsteps and walked out of the maze in a short time.
"Miss Qimeng, is that a compass in your hand? It looks like an antique, it should be worth a lot of money! Miss Qimeng, can you sell it to me?" Zhao Qianfu stared at the compass in Zhuge Qimeng's hand with bright eyes.
Qiankun Compass.
"Selling it to you?" Zhuge Qimeng was slightly startled, as if he had heard a joke.
"This is my family's most precious treasure, the Universe Compass. Mr. Zhao, please don't have any evil intentions." Zhuge Qimeng smiled softly, his words were calm, but there was a hidden murderous intention.
The Qiankun Compass is a treasure inherited from the family. How can it be measured by money? To say it is worth thousands of gold is an insult.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Cao Yuanhua's face. How could this idiot know the value of the Qiankun Compass? This chapter has been completed!