Deep within Beast Valley.
Deep in the back mountain.
As the Azure Crow Six-Headed Flood Dragon's breakthrough finally came to an end.
Lu Feng at last had the chance to speak with the Second Valley Master.
Led by Shen Tu Jiangshan.
Lu Feng arrived deep in the back mountain and saw the Second Valley Master, whose aura had been greatly depleted from helping the Six-Headed Flood Dragon break through. He was now lying weakly in a broad wooden chair.
Lu Feng stepped closer, but before he had gone far, his gaze was drawn to the lingering marks on the surrounding cliff walls.
Upon looking closely, his expression changed again and again in an instant.
"Old Lu?" Tang Yuan looked at Lu Feng in surprise as he suddenly stopped in stunned disbelief.
Before he could ask further, he saw Lu Feng quickly stride toward one of the rock walls.
Puzzled, Tang Yuan turned his gaze toward the rock wall as well.
It was covered in all manner of dense battle marks, layered over one another countless times. They were likely traces left behind by Valley Masters of past generations as they tamed and trained Battle Beasts here.
At first glance, aside from their exceptional sharpness and frighteningly imposing might, there was nothing else particularly eye-catching.
Moreover, judging by the lingering traces, they had already been there for many years.
Tang Yuan could not help wondering what exactly Lu Feng had discovered.
Jiang Ruoyun followed Lu Feng to a corner of the rock wall. Looking at the sharp scratches upon it, which seemed to have been left by a tool resembling a three-pronged iron claw, she thought of something and asked with concern, "Could this be what you asked me about some time ago...?"
Lu Feng came back to his senses and