"Found it."
Bai Ziyue's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.
"But, it seems like there's only one?"
Immediately, his heart sank. Just as he was getting anxious, a faint sense appeared and gradually moved into his perception.
"Hmm? The twelfth one has appeared.
But looking at it, it seems to be on someone.
The reason I didn't sense it at first was because that person was outside my range of perception.
And now, obviously the person carrying the twelfth golden paper has entered my range of perception while moving."
Bai Ziyue muttered to himself, feeling a bit excited.
He truly didn't expect to find the whereabouts of all twelve golden papers so quickly.
This way, his chance of collecting all twelve papers and finding the so-called Immortal Martial Treasure Vault increased tenfold.
"Now, the problem to consider is how to get the remaining three golden papers.
