Northwest of Demon-Hidden Valley, beneath a desolate mountain, Han Hao gathered with the Golden Armored Corpse, Earth Armor Zombie, and Wooden Armored Corpse of the Five Elements Armored Corpses.
Five hundred zhang underground, many deep passages had been carved out in an intricate network, with no fewer than a thousand rooms of varying sizes densely packed in the depths. Nearby, three mountains had also been hollowed out and fitted with vast, spacious stone chambers, though no lighting had been installed inside and no one lived there yet.
"Big brother, we're exhausted! An underground palace and three whole mountains-that really took it out of us!" The Earth Armor Zombie's complexion was somewhat sallow, though whether that was because he had depleted too much of his power was unclear.
The Golden Armored Corpse was much the same. The golden armor on his body, nurtured in the Metal-Extreme Land, had lost its luster, and he looked utterly exhausted.
With only the brothers deep underground, Little Skeleton Han Hao's usually cold face was much gentler than usual. He frowned, took a dry lump of yellow earth and a shimmering piece of jade from his Spatial Ring, and handed them to Han Tu and Han Jin respectively.
The moment Han Tu and Han Jin saw him take out the two items, their eyes lit up. Both reached out and unceremoniously snatched them from his hands.
As soon as the dry, unremarkable lump of yellow earth landed in Han Tu's hand, it released powerful Earth Essence, seeping into the lines of his palm like water merging into the sea. Han Tu's sallow complexion gradually recovered, and his eyes began to shine again.
Han Jin was different. He crunched up the shimmering piece of jade and swallowed it straight down. After eating it, Han Jin beamed. "Big