Several thousand miles away from the Valley of Illusions, in the void, Jun Xiaoyao was leisurely strolling with his hands behind his back.
He was not in a hurry to head to the Xian Ancient Dao Lake.
This was because he had already heard from Lei Mingyuan that the opportunity for treasures to erupt from the Xian Ancient Dao Lake had a time limit.
It was not yet the time for a major eruption, so Jun Xiaoyao saw no need to rush to the Dao Lake.
Moreover, the Jun family was also stationed on the other side of the Xian Ancient Dao Lake, so Jun Xiaoyao did not have to worry too much.
At this moment, he was alone; Lei Mingyuan had been sent out earlier to gather some information.
In the distance, a figure streaked through the sky like lightning, and it was the returning Lei Mingyuan.
"Did you find any news?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.