"As expected of one of the forbidden lands of the Great Scarlet Reach. Dragon Refining Mountain actually held such a treasure land."
Qin Hao smiled faintly.
Sure enough, the risk had been worth it.
Of course, that was only if one possessed sufficient strength.
If Qin Hao had not cultivated the eighth-rank divine ability "Near at Hand, Far Away," the restrictions alone would have been enough to bar his way.
The treasures would have lain before him, yet he would have been unable to obtain them.
He could only have stood there and watched.
At that moment, the Black-Robed Elder could do nothing but watch. His eyes were bloodshot, brimming with fury and murderous intent as he stared fixedly at Qin Hao in the dried-up pool beneath the True Dragon Skeleton.
"Qin Hao, you little thief!!!"
The Black-Robed Elder was so furious he spat blood. His enraged roar sounded utterly desolate.
Inside the restriction.
"Hm?"
Qin Hao heard the Black-Robed Elder's voice. He stood up and swept his gaze around, then froze.
The restriction has turned transparent!
Qin Hao's heart jolted.
Through the restriction, he could see countless passages all around him.
Every passage held warriors and monsters.
Everyone stared at Qin Hao and the Cloudwing Beast, their faces filled with shock, astonishment, envy, greed, and all manner of other emotions.
"Qin Hao!!!"
The Black-Robed Elder stared fixedly at Qin Hao, his gaze venomous.
"True Martial Realm ninth layer peak? A half-step Saint Martial grandmaster?"
Qin Hao spotted the Black-Robed Elder as well, and his expression darkened.
"Brat, the restriction hasn't been broken yet. How did you get in?" the Black-Robed Elder roared in a low voice.
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow. "How I got in is none of your business, is it?"
"You're courting death!" Towering murderous intent erupted