Before long, Ling Feng unexpectedly discovered a treasure sword of the upper Xuan Artifact grade, gleaming sharply on the ground.
Ling Feng recognized it; this sword belonged to the Hurricane Demon Emperor leading the Purple Dragon Hall this time.
"Could it be that even the Hurricane Demon Emperor has perished?"
Ling Feng shook his head; this sudden event was undoubtedly a significant blow, even for the Dark Dragon Palace.
As he continued walking, suddenly, the voice of the Despicable Donkey echoed in his mind.
"Ling Feng, I, the Divine Beast, have probably found the location of that Ancient Divine Soul!"
"Oh? Where?"
Ling Feng's face lit up with joy; according to the Despicable Donkey, only by eliminating that Divine Soul could he leave this space.
"Don't ask so much for now, I, the Divine Beast, sense that the aura of that Divine Soul seems rather unstable."
The Despicable Donkey let out a few sinister chuckles, "Strike while the iron is hot, follow me!"
