Two enormous golden chests were bound to either side of the camel's humps with iron chains. Each chest was as large as a mountain, their surfaces mottled with patches of bluish-green gold rust. Clearly, they had been buried underground for far too long; even the chests had been corroded.
The chains binding the chests had also corroded, covered in rust and clattering with a "rattle," shaking the entire Black Mist Ghost Forest.
What sort of creature was this blood-red camel? What did the two chests it carried contain? Where had it come from, and where was it going? Why had it slept beneath the Black Mist Ghost Wasteland? Neither the chains nor the golden chests had been forged from ordinary iron or gold, yet even they could not withstand the erosion of time and had become covered in rust.
It had likely slumbered underground for at least ten thousand years! To human martial artists, ten thousand years was perhaps far too distant.
But to this blood-red camel, perhaps it had merely paused for a brief rest in the midst of its journey.
Blood-Haired Woman and Headless Child stood several hundred miles away, staring at the colossal blood camel.
Their bodies trembled faintly, fear filled their eyes, and uneasy shrieks escaped their mouths.
That enormous camel was simply too terrifying. Its four legs were like four heavenly pillars rising into the clouds.
Atop the camel's head sat a gigantic skeleton more than two hundred meters tall. It wore rotten armor, yet the bones exposed beneath the armor were like Divine Jade, radiating dazzling brilliance.
Even its armor had decayed, while its bones remained eternal. One could not help wondering what an incomparably heroic being it must have been in life.
At that moment, Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Ningsheng stood atop the