Qin Hao knew nothing of Lin Zhang's thoughts.
But even if he had known, he would not have known whether to laugh or cry.
Lin Zhang had already done him a great favor. If he had not known Lin Zhang was in danger, that would have been one thing.
Since he knew, Qin Hao had no reason to stand by and do nothing.
As for the Silvermoon Dragon Flood Serpent...
That was simply its nature, so he could hardly blame it.
Besides, just as Lin Zhang had thought, after Qin Hao had finally managed to rescue them, they had returned to Dragon Refining Mountain.
To Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast, that was no help at all, only a burden.
Meanwhile, inside Dragon Refining Mountain.
Boom, boom, boom!!!
The earth-shaking thunder of battle resounded throughout Dragon Refining Mountain.
Had the formation not blocked it, the fluctuations from the battle would likely have been felt far in the distance.
Battles between True Martial Warriors were already tremendously loud.
How much more so when dozens of True Martial Realm experts were besieging Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast?
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Gales howled, and rain poured down in torrents.
A Wind and Rain Domain had already formed within a five-hundred-meter radius centered on Qin Hao.
Every True Martial Warrior who entered that range had their strength suppressed.
Such was the terrifying power of a domain!
Not only that, but within the Wind-Rain Sword Domain, Qin Hao could fly through the air.
His movement and evasion speed far surpassed that of other True Martial Warriors.
But...
"There are too many of them!"
Qin Hao darted aside, dodging the killing move of an expert at the peak of the True Martial Realm Sixth Layer, then swept his gaze over the dozens of True Martial Warriors