"ROAR!!!"
A roar laden with grief, fury, despair, and defiance echoed from the depths of the passage.
"That's the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent!"
Not far from the passage entrance, Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast jolted, instantly recognizing the owner of that voice.
It was indeed the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent!
However, the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent seemed to have suffered serious injuries. The voice was no longer powerful and resonant, but terribly weak.
Coupled with that despair and grief-stricken fury, it left Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast stunned. They had no idea what ordeals the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent had endured inside Dragon Refining Mountain.
"Little One, be careful. There must still be people from the Soul-Severing Sect in this passage!"
Qin Hao spoke softly, then continued deeper with the Setting Sun Sword in hand.
"Chirp, chirp!"
The Cloudwing Beast followed close behind.
The passage was enormous, measuring more than ten zhang across.
Its walls were smooth, and dark red light shone from its depths, lending the surroundings an oppressive air.
As for those outside the passage... no one else entered.
The man and beast advanced cautiously, their vigilance at its peak.
They had traveled less than a hundred meters when an oppressive aura suddenly enveloped them.
"This is..."
Qin Hao's heart trembled slightly.
This oppressive aura was just like what he had felt when encountering the Golden Roc Great Demon in the Nether Demon World—overwhelmingly powerful!
Moreover, the deeper they went, the stronger that aura became.
"Chirp, chirp!"
The Cloudwing Beast was beside itself with excitement.
"A True Dragon's aura!"
Qin Hao, too, grew slightly excited. "There must be treasures left behind by a True Dragon inside Dragon Refining Mountain. No wonder the Soul-Severing Sect keeps such a tight grip on this place."
Now Qin Hao was