C2467 The Border of the Divine Realm

In the face of Chai Ying's question and the sound of the zither that sounded like a clear spring and flowing water, Jiang Ting didn't show any joy on his face. Even though the imprint existed, it didn't have a direction, and it was even to the extent that because of the blurriness of the imprint, he was actually unable to track it!

"Ding..." The sound of the zither became increasingly melodious