The Three Sides Gather

The outermost parts of the Black Dragon's body in the outside world had completely lost their spirituality, becoming nothing more than ordinary soil.

Only those parts buried deep underground still retained some of the physical power of the Venerable Realm.

But the material of the divine temple before him seemed to have been forged from flesh and blood freshly peeled from that Black Dragon of the Venerable Realm.

Shen Lin could even sense waves of astonishing Baleful Intent.

It looked like he had truly come to the right place.

Perhaps this place really was connected to the Heavenly Demon.

For the details, perhaps he could ask those fellows.

Shen Lin lowered his gaze and looked at the group standing before the divine temple.

Hao Shan of the Sacred Feather Clan stared at Shen Lin with a deeply furrowed brow and said quietly to the person beside him, "Big brother, that fellow actually found his way here too. What should we do? Should we drive him away?"

Hao Yuan shook his head. "No. We still haven't determined whether this divine temple is the place we're looking for. There's no need to clash with him this early."

Beside the three members of the Sacred Feather Clan, Great Strength King stood there blankly, his expression dazed, as if he were a puppet.

The other members of the Great Strength King Tribe carrying sacrificial offerings were the same.

After spending quite some time yesterday obtaining information from Great Strength King, Hao Yuan and the others had immediately decided to come and take a look at this divine temple.

However, they were unfamiliar with the divine temple and did not know whether some powerful expert was guarding it.

To be safe, they had used a secret art to control Great Strength King, ordering his tribe