"Was this what it felt like to have a big shot carry you through a Secret Realm?" Li Daojun exclaimed from the side.
He had truly spent the entire journey lying down.
No matter what attacks or traps they encountered in the Secret Realm, they were all utterly insignificant before Tyrant Song. Even if they accidentally fell into a trap along the way, Tyrant Song only needed to accelerate and plow straight through it. Getting injured seemed impossibly remote.
Along the way, Li Daojun also noticed that some Sword Qi was reflected whenever it struck Tyrant Song's body—Tyrant Song came with passive defensive counterattack armor.
He and Yellow Mountain had merely been carried on Tyrant Song's shoulders from beginning to end. They blinked, and they had already arrived at their destination. Being carried through a Secret Realm by a super big shot felt so good that they were speechless.
Song Shuhang had finally become a true big shot as well, possessing the strength to instantly clear high-level dungeons while carrying others through them—although the number of dungeons he had cleared in his entire life was not even a fraction of the number Yellow Mountain and Li Daojun had cleared, so he had little experience. But at times like this, experience was secondary. All he needed to do was charge straight through.
"Daojun, where is the substance that can elevate the spirituality of a bonded magical treasure?" Song Shuhang's incomparably vast spiritual sense enveloped the entire tenth floor of the Spirit-Transforming Ruins.
However, he did not discover the miraculous substance Li Daojun had mentioned.
Moreover, the entire tenth floor of the Spirit-Transforming Ruins was empty. There were no hidden Sword Qi formations, no spell patterns, and no concealed secret chambers or anything of the sort.
Other than a vast, empty space,