With the Crimson Rock Tiger leading the way, there was naturally no need to take any detours, nor did they need to worry about attacks from other Magical Beasts. Within the Crimson Rock Mountain Range, there might not have been none that dared to actively attack a Crimson Rock Tiger, but there certainly were not many.
In short, the group's journey ahead went extremely smoothly. Before long, they crossed the crimson mountain and arrived in the heart of the range, at a place called Crimson Rock Valley. The Soul Hall branch was located within this valley.
After passing through the tallest Crimson Rock Mountain in the Crimson Rock Mountain Range, an enormous valley appeared before them.
At that moment, the valley was exceptionally quiet—quiet in a way that was almost frightening, even carrying a faintly sinister air. Though he was still quite some distance away, Xiao Heng could already sense the Soul Hall's chilling, dark, bizarre aura.
As they drew closer to the valley, apart from the towering main hall at its center and several surrounding buildings, everything else lay in ruins, filled with an air of decay.
These were all traces left behind when the Soul Hall had destroyed the Crimson Rock Sect. After the Crimson Rock Sect vanished, the Soul Hall occupied this place. But the Soul Hall had few people, and this was not its headquarters, so it had no need for so many buildings. Over the years, aside from the central hall they used and a few nearby structures, the place had grown increasingly dilapidated.
Even with only a portion of the buildings remaining, the area was still more than sufficient. A rough estimate put the central hall alone at several dozen mu, not to mention the rest of the grounds. There had to be over