Driving straight to the location sent by Qian Shanxue, Shen Qiang quickly discovered that he had arrived at the intersection where he had ambushed the Long Yan Sword Sect before. However, the subsequent route did not lead to the Long Yan Sword Sect but to the other side of the road where Doushi Temple was located.
The car's tires crushed the gravel road.
The winter wind pressed down the withered yellow sagebrush at the side of the road, leaving only some shriveled little mountain dates covered in dust swaying on the roadside thorns.
Shen Qiang drove slowly, his gaze becoming vigilant.
For ordinary people, there was nothing remarkable here, but for cultivators, this was the territory of Doushi Temple.
And especially for Shen Qiang, he had to be cautious.
Because the relationship between Doushi Temple and Heshenghe was quite delicate.
