Shi Hao entered, it was a barren land. Except for the vitality and rich fragrance in the distance, there was no vegetation nearby. The area was dry and desolate.
Crack!
He stepped on some bones, belonging to a Divine Bone, which still had a slight luster but had long since decayed and was fragile, breaking under normal weight.
Shi Hao was very cautious, knowing that there was likely great danger here.
Behind him, that bird was pacing outside this dead zone, its body about ten feet long, emanating waves of mystical light, its eyes fierce, staring at Shi Hao.
The Green Scaled Eagle was both expectant and fearful, its emotions complex, seemingly wanting Shi Hao to encounter something.
Shi Hao turned back to glare at it, and then resolutely moved forward. Since there was no choice, then forward it was!
The pile of divine herbs was indeed alluring, and Shi Hao moved towards the target!
