Dragon Refining Mountain.
Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled as the sounds of battle thundered through the air. Even Dragon Refining Mountain was caught in the battle's shockwaves, with loose stones tumbling down from time to time.
Inside the tunnels, everyone was horrified.
"Is someone attacking Dragon Refining Mountain?"
Some of the captured warriors grew excited. "If so, perhaps we can seize the chance to escape."
Inside one of the tunnels.
Little Fatty, Fang Lang, also heard the fighting outside, and a look of astonishment crossed his face.
After waiting in the tunnel for a while, Little Fatty finally lost patience. He found a deserted spot and began breaking the restrictions himself.
However, he did not go all out, remaining vigilant at every moment.
Sensing the fluctuations from the battle outside, Little Fatty had a thought. The space around him distorted, and his figure vanished from sight.
A short while later, he appeared at the tunnel entrance.
"It's him, Qin Hao?"
Little Fatty spotted Qin Hao at first glance and said in astonishment, "What's this guy doing? Trying to take on so many true martial realm experts head-on?"
Then he glanced at Lin Zhang, the Cloudwing Beast, and the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent, looking thoughtful.
When he entered the tunnels, he had also seen many captured warriors and monsters.
Judging by the injuries on Lin Zhang and the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent, they had clearly been captured too, and had been imprisoned on Dragon Refining Mountain for some time.
Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast had clearly come to rescue Lin Zhang and the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent.
"Interesting. I didn't expect Qin Hao to be so loyal to his friends."
Little Fatty chuckled. After considering it for a moment, he refrained from acting rashly and turned to