"Roar!" "Roar!" ...
In the Redwood Forest, some monsters seemed to notice the commotion and let out furious roars.
"Little One, let's go."
Qin Hao called to the Cloudwing Beast, then quietly slipped away in another direction.
Over the following days, Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast began a frantic search for treasures.
The Cloudwing Beast truly lived up to its reputation as an Ancient Exotic Beast. Even from a great distance, it could sense where crimson flame stones and crimson flame grass lay.
Half a month later, halfway up the eleventh volcano in the Crimson Flame Mountains.
Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast were both absorbing crimson flame power, while numerous monster corpses lay scattered on the ground.
Every monster corpse bore a single, exceptionally neat sword wound.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Qin Hao was practicing his punches.
With every punch, a vast surge of crimson flame power poured into him. His entire body glowed red, giving off wisps of steam and scorching heat.
"Hah!"
At that moment, Qin Hao shouted and threw a punch.
A terrifying force blasted forward, slamming into a massive rock.
With a boom, the rock suddenly shattered.
"Early-stage divine valor!"
"Over fifty thousand jin of physical strength!"
Delight filled Qin Hao's face.
Over the past half month, Qin Hao had obtained a great many crimson flame stones. Unfortunately, he had found only one crimson flame golden ginseng.
Using those crimson flame stones and the crimson flame golden ginseng, Qin Hao had broken through in physical strength, reaching early-stage divine valor in one leap.
They had also found quite a bit of crimson flame grass along the way. Qin Hao kept none of it, letting the Cloudwing Beast consume it all.
At that moment, the Cloudwing Beast was also refining crimson flame grass.
*This little fellow