"Clang... clang..."
Su Fan wielded a hoe-shaped Dao artifact, furiously digging at the ground.
Every time the hoe-shaped Dao artifact smashed into the soil, it was like knocking on the gates of the Netherworld.
Even the web between Su Fan's thumb and forefinger had split open, blood winding down the handle, yet it still could not extinguish the mad flames in his eyes.
After digging for a while, he heard the sound of metal striking metal. He instantly grew excited and hurriedly increased his digging speed.
Soil mixed with gravel flew everywhere. Under the blood moon's glow, it looked like countless dark-red talismans burning in the air.
The moment the broken armor shard broke through the earth, Su Fan dug his ten fingers deep into the soil and forcibly dragged the huge fragment out from underground.
The several-zhang-long broken armor shard gleamed with a cold, dark-golden hue. When the vines wrapped around its surface were torn apart, they actually emitted shrill cries like a baby wailing, the sound waves making his eardrums ache.
Looking at the broken armor shard several zhang in size, Su Fan stored the fragment in his Storage Ring, a satisfied look appearing on his face. Then he picked up the hoe-shaped Dao artifact from the ground and continued digging.
Although Su Fan was covered in dirt, mud dripped from his disheveled hair, clumps of mud stuck to his eyelashes and blurred his vision, and his entire body was spattered with muddy flecks, he remained completely oblivious.
If there were no time limit, Su Fan could dig here for the rest of his life.
Unfortunately, the True Dragon Remnant would disappear before long.
Just as he was digging enthusiastically, a tremor from underground made him stagger.
In the gaps between the scales of the True Dragon Remnant