"Turtle Egg, stop here." At the entrance to a valley, Lin Hao called for Turtle Egg to halt.
The valley was shaped like an open cloth sack, narrow at the mouth and surprisingly wide inside. Most importantly, there was a narrow gap at the other end. With Turtle Egg's size, it could easily tear open the exit and retreat without a problem.
"What a fine burial ground," Turtle Egg couldn't help but remark after observing the valley's terrain.
Seeing the valley, Lin Hao's intentions were obvious.
He was clearly planning to trap and kill the Martial Artists from the Mo Yun Kingdom.
Turtle Egg had just seen it clearly. In that city, several people had impressive cultivation levels, having already reached the Peak of the Elemental Realm.
Lin Hao obviously wanted to use them to temper himself and raise his cultivation level.
