It wouldn't hurt to take a look. Since he was here, Han Yu might as well treat it as a sightseeing trip.
If he did not sense the Fire God's aura there, it would not be too late to search elsewhere.
"Just taking a look?" Lin Dexiang somewhat regretted mentioning it.
Some things would explode if you looked at them one time too many. The Lava Pool would not be the one exploding—they would.
Han Yu smiled. "What are you worried about? According to our agreement, if you encounter danger you can't handle, you can leave whenever you want. I'll still pay you."
Lin Dexiang squeezed his brows together and put the canteen back into his backpack. He hurriedly said, "Teacher Han, let's set off early. We should reach a suitable campsite before nightfall."
If they kept talking, who knew what terrifying idea Han Yu might voice next? Better to get moving.
Along the way, Han Yu quietly released some Soul Pressure. Naturally, the Soul Beasts on the outskirts did not dare approach.
By evening, they reached a flat stretch halfway up the mountain.
The Calamity Mountain Range was the same by day and night—the temperature here never changed. It was hot.
Lin Dexiang took a tent out of his Soul Tool.
This tent differed from ordinary tents. Its exterior was covered in a thick layer of beast hide, and once erected, it contained two small rooms.
"Old Lin, so you packed something this big in your Soul Tool? No wonder you didn't have enough room for food." Han Yu did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Logically speaking, the Soul Tools owned by Soul Saints were generally the largest available on the market.
Even Flender had a large-capacity Soul Tool. Han Yu had not expected Lin Dexiang to