Chapter 707 The Sky Eye Death Prison

"Dammit, try harder! If you can't even move this away, how can we find anything?"

Uncle Tianshu was cursing, urging the white tigress he was riding to charge forward like lightning.

For some reason, the white tigress was unaffected by the changes in the power of the rules. She could move as freely as before, leaping between buildings and stone halls like a streak of white lightning. Uncle Tianshu rode on her back. They were moving so fast that they could still keep up with Ding Hao, who was advancing like a cannonball.

Now and then, Uncle Tianshu would take out his ancient black map and study it, readjusting their direction.

Thanks to this coarse-looking old man leading the way, Ding Hao and his companions did not trigger any killing formations or traps as they advanced.

Although they had moved 5,000 to 6,000 meters, they were still at the periphery of these opulent buildings. Most of the stone halls were empty, with o