Below the active volcano.
Lei Zhen and several Imperial Extremity Valley disciples stared in horror at the fierce battle at the crater.
Lei Zhen was first shocked, then furious, before his expression turned utterly dark.
He had never expected this.
In just a few short days, Qin Hao's strength had actually risen to such a level.
"Liquefied spirit milk!"
"Qin Hao actually found liquefied spirit milk and refined it."
Finally, when Di Yuannan used a Crystal Bottle to collect the liquefied spirit milk, Lei Zhen noticed it.
The corner of Lei Zhen's mouth twitched.
He had the feeling that wherever Qin Hao went, he could find rare treasures.
"It must be that Cloudwing Beast. Cloudwing Beasts have an innate talent for finding treasure."
Lei Zhen was consumed with envy and jealousy.
But just then...
Buzzz...
An oppressive might that bore down on the soul and made Lei Zhen's scalp prickle suddenly erupted from the crater.
Lei Zhen's body froze on the spot.
Not just Lei Zhen—the other Imperial Extremity Valley disciples also lost all control of their bodies.
On the other side of the active volcano.
The Crimson Blood Sect disciples Mo Heyue had brought were in the same state.
The only ones who could move were Mo Heyue and the black-robed Tian Zhongtian.
Mo Heyue was fleeing madly.
It was as though he would die if he slowed even a single step.
Yet even though he had fled early, Mo Heyue still felt the sense of impending danger growing stronger.
The stiffness in his body became increasingly unbearable.
"What's happening? What on earth is happening?"
Mo Heyue's heart burned with anxiety. "How could such terrifying pressure erupt from that crater?"
Mo Heyue had once felt this kind of pressure from the Crimson Blood Sect's Blood Demon.
And Blood Demon