“Are you surprised?” Caspian glanced at him.
Bowen’s eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. He looked very comical.
“How could this be…?” he murmured. “How could this be…?”
“Is it talent or ability to observe the fate?” Caspian asked.
Talent was something that no one else could learn. As for abilities, they could be mastered as long as they were tempered.
“Abilities determine the bottom line, and talent determines the upper limit,” Bowen took a deep breath and said firmly, “However, I can guarantee that the one who can determine the location in such a short period of time is either someone who has already known the layout of this place, or someone whose talent far surpasses mine…”
“But his talent is greater than mine… How is it possible…”
“You didn’t expect that there would be someone better than you,” Yvonne commented.
“No,” Caspian shook his head. “I don’t think Bowen’s praising himself.”
“What do you mean?” Yvonne asked.
“If one practice hard, one can reach a certain level. Do you think that in the past 20,000 years, the aura in the Three Sages Mountain will not be discovered?” Caspian’s words stopped Yvonne.
“That’s why I think that only those who meet certain requirements can discover the secrets of the Three Sages Mountain and find the relationship between the three mountains. No one had ever met this requirement in the past 20,000 years. But now, there were two of them… If it was you, don’t you think it was too coincidental?”
Caspian’s words made Yvonne fall into deep thought.
After taking a deep breath, Caspian said, “Let’s not think about it for the time being. When we get there, everything will be clear.”
“What about the others?” Yvonne asked.
The others she mentioned were Jessica and Lady Maisie, who had not yet met with them.
”I’ll keep in touch with them at any time. I’ll let them go down the stairs for the time being,’ Caspian thought for a while and said, “We can’t let them come here first. Once there are too many people, I’m afraid that once something bad happens, I can’t take them into consideration.”
“You said it’s dangerous?” Beside him, Bowen’s heart suddenly trembled.
“If you don’t go with us, you will be in danger now,” Caspian squinted at him.
When she saw that Bowen had shrunk his neck, Yvonne said, “Don’t tell me you don’t want to know who is more talented at observing fate than you? ”
“I… Of course I want to know! Hmph!” When it came to this matter, Bowen was indignant. “I don’t believe that there will be someone stronger than me in this aspect. This fellow must have known about the layout and structure of this place a long time ago.”
“If he knew it, he wouldn’t need to gather helpers,” Caspian poured a basin of cold water on Bowen’s head.
Everyone could tell the dissatisfaction on his face even though Bowen didn’t want to say anything else.
Then, the three did not say anything more. On the way forward, only Caspian stopped from time to time and contacted the separated people through messenger and telepathic jade.
Although they encountered some zombies and clay sculptures along the way, they did not pose a threat to them. If cultivators who came here encountered these zombies and clay sculptures 20,000 years ago, they would feel that they were in danger. But for Caspian and the others, it should be those zombies and clay sculptures that were in danger. And when Caspian and Yvonne had been together, they had completely crushed others.
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