After Mu Sheng finished speaking, no one in the cave room spoke for a long while.
By this point, Qin Fengming was filled with admiration for the Dragon Kui before him. Faced with the possibility of becoming trapped within the terrifying Void Domain, and knowing that the Dragon Kui had no blood relation to the little Princess of Heavenly Demon Mountain, Mu Sheng had nevertheless suppressed his cultivation without hesitation and ventured inside.
Leaving aside the dangers within the Void Domain, merely suppressing one's own cultivation was something no cultivator would dare attempt.
His vast internal magical power had been wantonly dispersed, while his divine soul had been sealed through secret arts. It could be said that the slightest carelessness would have been enough to make the caster's physical body shatter and his soul scatter.
Moreover, ordinary cultivators needed quite some time to suppress their own cultivation. Yet from Mu Sheng's words, he had accomplished this without spending long at all. This left Qin Fengming both astonished and baffled.
Though Mu Sheng had spoken only a few bland sentences, Qin Fengming, having passed through the Void Domain passage, could imagine just how perilous the experiences of the three who had entered the passage to rescue the little Princess of Heavenly Demon Mountain must have been.
It could be said that the danger they had faced was far greater, both in intensity and in number, than anything he had encountered when descending from the Upper Realm.
Looking at the enormous fierce beast before him, Qin Fengming's heart was in turmoil.
"So, Fellow Daoist, after venturing here at such risk, you were unable to save the descendant of Ziyuan?" Three Fiends Saintly Venerable slowly calmed his emotions before asking.
After a long pause, the enormous fierce beast, its spirits low, finally spoke