Several days later, they returned to the Mad Dragon Sand Sea. Sand and dust rolled in waves, glinting with all colors of crystal light. Ao Meng cupped his hands toward Yan Jiu, Wu Fang, and Chen Zhaofeng. "The three esteemed immortals must return safely. Though Senior Xiao's order is clear, if anything unexpected happens, I won't be able to answer for it."
"Don't worry. We've naturally brought the dragon clan's protective treasures this time." Yan Jiu and the other two exchanged glances. A flash of spiritual light appeared around each of them, and three Divine-Severing robes appeared on their bodies at once. Their overwhelming auras startled Ao Meng into retreating several steps.
"Such powerful treasures of the dragon clan. With these to aid you, there shouldn't be much trouble crossing the Mad Dragon Sand Sea. Still, you must be extra careful when acting in the dragon tomb." Ao Meng then reminded them, "The information I have about Dragon Amberglow is based only on memories from the past. So many years have passed, and things are bound to have changed. You must be cautious, again and again."
"Got it. Hurry up and get started. Once we've crossed the Mad Dragon Sand Sea, the rest has nothing to do with you." Chen Zhaofeng looked rather impatient.
Ao Meng nodded, then took out a jade ruyi. Wisps of deathly aura drifted from it, and what seemed to be the shadowy forms of bone dragons swam within. As Ao Meng poured dragon essence into it and dripped a drop of his blood essence inside, the bone dragon shadows immediately shook their heads and waved their tails as they flew out, swimming toward the crystal-glimmering Mad Dragon Sand Sea.
Perhaps it was because the deathly aura within the bone dragon shadows was similar to the