Chapter 153: Tomb of the Kun Peng (Part 3)_1

Some members of the large clans looked puzzled.

What did he mean by 'far in the horizon, yet near at sight'?

Could it be that the mischievous boy was nearby, watching them?

But they were all familiar with Little Dot's appearance. The image of the mischievous boy had been plastered extensively in many places within the clan. If he really was around, they couldn't have missed him.

Tu Wa Zi and Gu Chen also felt perplexed. They had been looking around for a while, but they didn't find any trace of Little Dot.

"Old man, are you messing with us?"

The formidable figures from the Rain Clan and Tuoba Tribe's faces suddenly turned frosty. Their eyes seemed to spit fire as they couldn't help but curse loudly.

Year after year, they were tricked. This year felt particularly prominent, as the Ancient Seeds of Treasure Blood had been presented. Yet all they got was this cryptic message, keeping them guessing?!

"What's the rush? I've always been honest and fair!"