The frontal battlefield had little to do with Huo Hai now. In truth, he had encountered such situations long ago; he had simply always sought out battlefields where he could take part.
Heaven Grade experts differed from ordinary people. Spirit Venerables could not casually join battles without Spirit Venerables, and Spirit Saints were the same—they could not casually act on battlefields where large numbers of Spirit Venerables were fighting. Once they acted, the other Spirit Saints would act as well, and things could easily spiral out of control.
Huo Hai used a Spirit Formation as he merged into the world around him, cautiously approaching the location of the aura he had sensed. After repeatedly probing back and forth, this was the only Spirit Saint aura he had managed to detect with great difficulty.
Once Huo Hai carefully drew near, he finally discovered the creature emitting that aura. "So it's another Winged Dragon. If this fellow dies, then this branch of Dragon Beasts will probably face extinction as well."
At this moment, the Winged Dragon was lying where it was. It had not maintained a human form, instead revealing its true body. The enormous flying dragon was either cultivating or sleeping; in any case, it had no intention of acting. Though the frontline was so brutal, perhaps in the eyes of these high-level Spirit Beasts, it was nothing more than training for the younger generation.
Those who died on the battlefield had no value. Only those who survived to the end and continued breaking through and improving were the true elites of their clans. This was not limited to Dragon Beasts; humans were much the same.
"So lacking in vigilance? In that case, you're dead." Huo Hai understood after some thought. Few Spirit Saints could perfectly conceal their auras, and Spirit