Find a Seat

Or rather, Su Ming had already become the executor of this Heavenly Tribulation.

Lin Jun's words made Lao Xu shudder. Thinking of those consequences, he felt a chill seep into his heart.

Why did this damned descendant of his only grow stronger and stronger as time passed?

"Could this be called a family misfortune?"

Lao Xu gave a bitter smile. He no longer knew how to describe his current feelings. Su Ming was undoubtedly the most powerful member of the Celestial Fox Clan since ancient times, yet he had become one by relying on the Heavenly Tribulation.

In order to survive, Su Ming had become the Heavenly Tribulation's blade.

They traveled in silence. Led by the young Mutant, Lin Jun and Lao Xu arrived at the highest point of Dragonrider Island.

A great many Dragon Clan-style buildings stood here, making for a striking sight at a glance. Yet the deeper they went into the heart of Dragonrider Island, the stronger that foxy stench became.

Generally speaking, the unique foxy stench on any Fox Demon would only grow fainter as their cultivation increased. It did not vanish, but was concealed more thoroughly.

Yet here, the opposite was true. The Celestial Foxes capable of cowing these Dragon Clan members could not possibly have poor cultivation, but even so, the foxy stench here only grew heavier.

Either those foxes were deliberately releasing it, or they could no longer restrain their instincts.

"You two, we're here. It's right ahead."

The young Mutant stopped outside a grand hall. This place looked like a fairyland at first glance, except it seemed no one had maintained it for a long time, leaving it somewhat dilapidated.

After speaking, the Mutant left alone.

He was deeply wary of this place, as though some terrifying thing lurked within that hall.