Qin Hao and Fang Lang moved swiftly.
Almost as soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, the two shot forward, one behind the other.
To charge into the Demon-Suppressing Pool even faster, Qin Hao summoned the Eighteen Treasure Swords around him, spinning them together to bore through the passage ahead.
Combined with Fang Lang's Earth-Hiding Domain and the Four Statues of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, their speed soared, almost matching a full sprint aboveground.
They were only a few thousand meters from the Blood Refinement Domain to begin with. For True Martial Warriors, such a short distance could be covered in an instant.
But...
The instant they moved, countless strands of spiritual sense detected them.
An uproar instantly erupted aboveground.
"It really is Qin Hao!"
"And there's a little fatty with him!"
"There's no mistake. Qin Hao even has a Cloudwing Beast statue on his shoulder."
"What? Qin Hao is still charging ahead! They're going into the Blood Refinement Domain!"
"Wait, why is the demonic qi so dense? This is bad! The Demon-Suppressing Pool is ahead. They're charging into it!"
"They're insane! Qin Hao and that little fatty must have lost their minds, trying to charge into the Demon-Suppressing Pool! Don't they know what kind of place it is?"
Aboveground, everyone who detected Qin Hao, Fang Lang, and the Cloudwing Beast with their spiritual sense was initially overjoyed.
After spending so much time searching, they had finally found Qin Hao!
But soon, their expressions changed.
They, too, sensed the dense demonic qi underground.
And from their position aboveground, they naturally realized at once why it was so dense.
Right beside this place lay the most dangerous death land in the Blood Refinement Domain: the Demon-Suppressing Pool!
How could they not know its dangers? Even a Saint Martial Grandmaster faced a