Looking at the sky that was almost covered by leaves, Huang Yihua took a deep breath. He had already decided to go to the depths of the Great Desolate Mountain to take a look. Right now, his blood Burkina and two other Magic Beasts had not been of much help to him. If he wanted to truly improve his strength, he would have to experience the tempering of blood and fire. His strength was limited, and he could not afford to waste a single second.
After bidding farewell to the Three-Eyed Demon and Huang Yihua, who had blood bills, he set foot on the path of advance alone. Although it was extremely dangerous, he still had no regrets.
Upon entering the inner regions of the Great Desolate Mountain, Huang Yihua could clearly feel that compared to the noise outside, this place was a little quieter
