Little Nonpoint and Huo Ling'er were both confident they could open their tenth Grotto-Heaven before the other.
Huo Ling'er felt the Bloodline gradually awakening within her was supreme. Even the Fire Emperor had been shaken by it.
Opening Ten Grotto-Heavens would not be difficult for her.
Little Nonpoint, meanwhile, believed the great Lord Little Nonpoint was born with divine talent and martial prowess. There was nothing in the world he could not do.
"What? You're saying the depths of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range are crawling with Primordial Remnant Species, with Pureblood Fierce Beast cubs everywhere?"
Little Nonpoint was stunned when he heard this from Huo Ling'er.
Huo Ling'er found his reaction baffling. Why was he so excited?
"Come on, come on! We have to hurry into the depths of Hundred Broken Mountain. If we're late, all those Descendant Beasts and Fierce Beasts will run off."
Little Nonpoint grabbed Huo Ling'er and ran toward the mountain's depths.
"I promised the uncles in the village I'd catch them a Pureblood Fierce Beast to guard the gate. I can't let them get away!"
Little Nonpoint was in a frantic rush, and Huo Ling'er followed in silence.
What kind of village are you from, daring to catch a Pureblood Fierce Beast cub to guard its gate?
Oh, it's a village with a Deity. Then never mind.
Of course you'd need a Pureblood Fierce Beast to guard the gate.
The two continued on together toward the heart of Hundred Broken Mountain and several famous treasure grounds.
Those places were destined to draw powerful figures from all sides.
Little Nonpoint and Huo Ling'er had spent their first few days in Hundred Broken Mountain wandering around its outskirts.
The closer they got to the center of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range, the more ruins and treasure