The double-helix structure composed of Bronze Coin Nails rotated slowly in the morning mist, and Ye Shuli pressed the ice-crystal microscope into her palm.
The blood-colored star map refracted from the northern glaciers was contracting, leaving her with no more than three days.
"The Psionic Organization headquarters is in the lower reaches of the Chishui River." Jiang Ye chewed on a piece of glowing braised meat as the Bronze Coin Nails suddenly shattered into fine threads pointing southeast. "Old man Xiao said they are best at cultivating spiritual veins at the bottom of the river."
Chapter 479