"My wife painted it."
The man did not dare to hide anything. "My wife is just an ordinary person. She usually likes to travel and paint. This painting was done by her."
"You mean, this painting is of a place?"
"Mmm."
"Do you know where it is?"
The man shook his head, then immediately said, "But my wife knows."
"Help me ask."
"Yes."
The man immediately took out his phone and dialed, then hung up quickly.
"Lord City Lord, my wife says this painting was done at Camel Peak."
"Camel Peak."
It was obtained effortlessly.
It seemed he had to make a trip to Camel Peak. After pondering, Chen Fan looked at the man. "Can you give me this painting? Of course, I won't take it for free. You can ask the Lantings or the Wenmos, and make any request."
"Really?"
The man was overjoyed.
Now that Wenlan City was independent, the Lantings and Wenmos, as the first to support the City Lord, had already become immensely powerful.
Besides the current top five powers, the Lantings and Wenmos were also among the prominent forces.
"Mmm."
Chen Fan nodded.
"Thank you, Lord City Lord."
The man was about to kneel again.
A gentle breeze lifted him. When he looked up again, Chen Fan had already disappeared.
The man trembled with excitement.
His luck had turned.
A painting that seemed useless had brought such a great opportunity.
...
Camel Peak.
Following the description of the man's wife, Chen Fan found Camel Peak and walked step by step towards the summit along the scenic path, moving slowly, not missing any clues.
When he reached about halfway up the mountain, Chen Fan stopped and looked at the opposite mountain.
Yes, it was here.
But there was still some difference from the character.
It must be a matter of positioning.
Chen Fan stepped off the scenic path and kept changing his position.
Finally, after changing positions several times, Chen Fan found the correct spot.
Standing here, looking at the opposite peak, it was exactly like the character.
"What does it represent?"
Is the opposite mountain unusual, or is there a problem with my current position?
Two possibilities.
One is that the opposite peak is problematic, and the other is that Chen Fan's current position is different.
Since he was already standing on Camel Peak, Chen Fan decided to test the second guess first.
He closed his eyes, extended his divine sense, and began to search.
He found nothing.
If divine sense didn't work, Chen Fan began to measure the ground with his hands and feet, looking for any issues.
As he walked, he realized something was wrong.
"Did I really find something?"
Chen Fan was surprised.
This was too simple.
After just a few steps, he had found the problem.
With Chen Fan's cultivation, he could crush a stone weighing ten thousand pounds with a single kick.
But the stone he stepped on just now was extremely hard, and he couldn't crush it even with some force.
This was the abnormal part.
He squatted down and carefully observed the stone.
It was very hard.
He tapped it with his hand.
"Hmm?"
The stone was hollow.
"Could the treasure be this stone?" Chen Fan was surprised.
Thinking of this, he was about to pick up the stone.
But the moment he was about to pick up the stone.
Suddenly, the entire world seemed to tremble.
"What's going on?"
Chen Fan quickly stopped and looked up at the sky.
There was nothing.
He then placed his hand on the stone, and a thin thread suddenly appeared.
This thread extended into the sky and was still extending higher.
It was too far.
It seemed to reach the end of his vision.
There, faintly visible, was a portal.
"What is that?"
This scene was beyond Chen Fan's experience.
Why was there a portal in the sky?
What was this stone?
He tried to move the stone again. The portal in the sky suddenly vibrated slightly, but this subtle vibration caused the world to shake violently.
"Holy shit."
This startled Chen Fan.
No way.
If he moved this stone, would this entire world be destroyed?
This was too fantastical.
What on earth was this stone?
He didn't understand, nor did he comprehend.
A piece of iron, won in a bet, actually hid a monumental secret.
It seemed to be related to this world.
Full of doubt.
Chen Fan, with a heavy heart, finally chose to leave, but he remembered the location.
He didn't know how long this stone had been placed here. It had been here all along, proving no one had discovered it, and it was fine being here.
He would remember this place for now, and deal with other matters later.
For now, he had to deal with the Angelic Council first.
...
With a heavy heart, he returned to the Oriental Manor.
He rested for three full days.
After three days, the thousand Qin family soldiers, who had been reborn, had their appearances altered to resemble Westerners and were dispersed among the population of the Damelia Continent.
There was still no news of the Fire Demon.
No one could find it, so Chen Fan could only place his hope in the Qin family army.
He hoped they could find the Fire Demon, who had vanished into thin air.
The old demon had returned. After running around for days with no results, he brought back four Qin family soldiers to help them recover their bodies.
Chen Fan never imagined that as soon as the Qin family army dispersed, there would be news.
It was incredibly fast.
At this moment, Chen Fan was sitting in a spicy hot pot restaurant, looking at the little girl in front of him, who was like a porcelain doll, and felt completely unsettled.
"Are you sure she's the Fire Demon?"
Chen Fan's gaze was menacing as he glared at Hong Si behind him.
If Hong Si hadn't confidently claimed that this person was the Fire Demon, Chen Fan would have turned and left long ago.
This was too different from his expectations.