Who are they? Why are they here at the Demon-Suppressing Pool?
A flood of questions rose in Qin Hao's mind, but his expression remained unchanged. He nodded to Fang Lang, then the two of them and the Cloudwing Beast sat down opposite the three True Martial Warriors, several hundred meters away.
There was no doubt that these three had come for the Immortal-Demon Tree.
What puzzled Qin Hao was how they had entered the Demon-Suppressing Pool.
The demonic qi surrounding the Demon-Suppressing Pool was incredibly dense. A Saint Martial Grandmaster who entered would almost certainly die, and even True Martial Warriors had virtually no chance of getting in.
Could there be another entrance to the Demon-Suppressing Pool?
At that thought, Qin Hao's heart sank.
If there really was an entrance that bypassed the demonic qi, the consequences would be unimaginable if Jiao Hong and the others found it.
Without betraying anything, Qin Hao continued studying the three figures.
While Qin Hao, Fang Lang, and the Cloudwing Beast examined the three opposite them, those three were studying them as well.
All three wore masks, concealing their true faces.
Yet each radiated an immensely powerful aura, far beyond that of ordinary warriors at the true martial seventh or eighth layer.
More importantly...
Both Qin Hao and Fang Lang could distinctly sense the might of a domain emanating from them!
The faint domain pressure they inadvertently released was crystal clear to both men.
At least a first-order domain!
Qin Hao and Fang Lang exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.
What Fang Lang had mastered was a first-order Earth-Hiding Domain.
These three had likewise mastered first-order domains, which meant their strength was no lower than Fang Lang's.
What surprised Qin Hao and Fang Lang even more was that the