Bao Xiaotou folded his arms and looked at the Flame Mountain before him, seemingly casually tossing this difficult problem to Ye Lin.
"You took my Pre-Heaven Breath Soil. Now that we can't get through, isn't that your responsibility?"
"Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell, emerge."
Ye Lin formed a hand seal with his right hand, and the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell around his neck suddenly shot out, hovering above his head.
The next moment, waves of earthy yellow light radiated from the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell, tightly enveloping them all.
"Let's go."
After doing all that, Ye Lin stepped forward to lead the way. Li Xiaoyao followed closely behind, while Li Miaoling hurried after Li Xiaoyao.
"Kid, keep up."
Wang Tian glanced at Bao Xiaotou with a cheerful grin. This kid really was an interesting little fellow—he had found them a route to Flame Mountain and even produced Pre-Heaven Breath Soil. Wang Tian was starting to like him.
Watching their retreating figures grow farther away, a flicker of struggle passed through Bao Xiaotou's eyes. None of them were watching him. This was his only chance to escape.
But...
"Damn it, let's go."
In the end, Bao Xiaotou cursed inwardly and followed after them. He had already come this far and lost a treasure; turning back now would be far too great a loss.
Thus, Bao Xiaotou took the initiative to follow behind Wang Tian.
The group walked across the mountainside, where blazing flames burned fiercely. The Dao Fire that struck terror into countless cultivators continuously scorched the earthy yellow radiance, yet every flame was perfectly blocked by the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell.
"What a powerful treasure."
Bao Xiaotou took it all in and sighed inwardly. Then he lifted his head and cast an almost imperceptible glance at the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell