C500 Hiatus

"Can you tell where it is?" Yang Junshan asked in a low voice.

"Heh, of course," said the Pangolin as it circled around the divine ability stone formed from the Earthen Trembling Mountain and continued to say, "It's about ten zhang away from you."

Tens of zhang away, Yang Junshan's gaze swept past the corpse of the monkey demon cultivator and the black stone tablet behind it