In less than two days, Hu Haoran and Kong Xiangfeng followed Komon and the others to the Bone Dragon Tribe. The place was a gorge, quite similar in style to Youming Valley. Hu Haoran knew what had happened to the Bone Dragon Tribe in Youming Valley, and he had no idea whether Komon suffered any psychological trauma from living in a place like this every day.
The gorge was filled with trees, and the people of the Bone Dragon Tribe lived within it. They had carved caves into the cliffs and made their homes inside, giving the place the feel of a dragon clan settlement. At the bottom of the gorge stood an altar, visible from above. Upon it coiled a bone dragon forged from diamonds. Its dragon bones looked down majestically upon all living things. Although people usually looked down at the bone dragon from above, whenever they worshipped, they gazed up at it with reverence.
This bone dragon was the totem of the Bone Dragon Tribe. During every important festival, everyone would worship it. Whenever a Soul Master in the tribe broke through to a new realm, they would also come to worship the bone dragon and pray for it to grant them a new soul ring or Soul Spirit. Thus, this bone dragon was the lifeblood of the Bone Dragon Tribe, as well as its strongest weapon.
"Your tribe's construction is rather unique..." Hu Haoran said with interest as he looked around the Bone Dragon Tribe. He and Kong Xiangfeng were disguised, and no one knew that Komon had returned with two other people.
"Yeah! This is my first time seeing people live on sheer cliffs... Getting out every day must be such a hassle!" Kong Xiangfeng agreed.
Komon looked at the two of them and said