"Damn it, why isn't there a single damn thing here? Lava, lava—nothing but lava. My head's full of lava now."
Bao Xiaotou stood where he was and shouted. He was on the verge of going mad.
Everything he had encountered along the way had been lava, nothing but lava.
It seemed that there was nothing else here besides lava.
Damn it all.
In a fit of rage, he blasted a distant mountain range into dust with a single palm strike.
Still fuming, he turned and left.
Damn it, he wasn't searching anymore.
He had searched for three whole days. Everywhere he looked was lava—search for what, exactly?
Bao Xiaotou was not the only one; the others were the same.
It left them seething with anger.
This was supposed to be a large secret realm bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, yet it did not even have this much grandeur.
This was infuriating beyond measure.
After wandering in circles, they returned to where they had started.
Seeing Ye Lin seated cross-legged in the lava, eyes closed as he regulated his breathing, Bao Xiaotou plopped down on the ground.
It seemed Ye Lin had known all along.
Sensing their emotions, Ye Lin chuckled inwardly.
What a crushing sense of defeat.
There was only one opportunity in this place, and it had been left solely for Poison Venerable. No matter how hard anyone else searched, they would never find it.
Suddenly, a tremendous boom rang out in the distance. The next moment, an aura shot straight into the heavens.
In an instant, the powerful aura of a seventh-layer Golden Immortal rapidly spread in every direction.
The previously dejected group was immediately overjoyed. Could it be that a rare treasure had been born?
Just as they were about to rise, a burst of laughter came