After giving his instructions, Feng Hao brought Little Qingmeng and Ye Qingyu towards the mouth of the volcano.
Although the middle-aged man from the Asura Manor was baffled, he still thought that Feng Hao was only going to survey the terrain and distribution of tower spirits when he saw that Feng Hao was only bringing a little girl with him.
After all, although Feng Hao's strength was extraordinary, what could he do with a little girl?
Seeing that Xie Yandong and the others didn't make a sound, the middle-aged man stood there in silence, quietly waiting for Feng Hao's return.
…
Along the way, the tower spirits hiding in the forest were all cleaned up by Little Qingmeng. Just like the forbidden area in the oasis, Feng Hao wasn't in a hurry. He first cleaned up the tower spirits around the mouth of the volcano to prevent any accidents from happening.
After doing all of this, the two of them spent around four hours before slowly approaching the volcano.
The closer they got, the more tower spirits there were. There were even a few dozen tower spirits gathered together, and there were even a few that had over a hundred.
However, all of them had fallen under Little Qing Meng's poison and died without knowing why.
"There's around two thousand tower spirits."
As they approached the volcano, Feng Hao took a deep breath and swept his gaze across the volcano.
The number of tower spirits hiding on the volcano was clearly dozens of times more than the number of tower spirits in the forest outside the volcano. However, after a period of observation, Feng Hao didn't find any traces of top-grade tower spirits.
The two top-grade tower spirits should be inside the volcano. After all, the interior of the volcano was the place with the densest spiritual energy.
"Let's start from there."
Feng Hao pointed to the right and said to Little Qingmeng.
Sizzle … Sizzle … Sizzle …
Then, black threads shot out from Little Qingmeng's hand and pierced through the heads of tower spirits. Not long after, hundreds of tower spirits fell to the ground. Among them, there was no lack of high-grade tower spirits.
The scale of the volcano was enormous. Moreover, after some observation, Feng Hao discovered that there were at least a few thousand tower spirits crawling on the volcano.
This made him somewhat happy.
That was because no matter how big the interior of the volcano was, it could not accommodate too many Tower Spirits. At most, it could only accommodate a few hundred Tower Spirits.
This was the rough estimate Feng Hao made after observing the size of the volcano.
Therefore, it was much easier to deal with this restricted area. To him, the tower spirits that were crawling on the volcano were just waiting for him to harvest them.
In the distance, Xie Yandong and Long Yue Guan were casually chatting about some boring topics, which interfered with the middle-aged man's observation. Due to the distance, the middle-aged man couldn't clearly see the subtle changes in the volcanic region.
After all, the pitch-black threads that Little Blue Dream shot out were too fast. Even Treading Spirit couldn't react in time, so how could he catch them?
However, because there wasn't much activity in that area, the middle-aged man frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, if Feng Hao were to approach that area, he would definitely attract the attention of some tower spirits. However, up until now, there had been no movement at all.
Wasn't this very suspicious?
However, when he observed Xie Yandong and the others from the corner of his eyes, he realized that they didn't seem nervous at all. This made him unable to ask when they would make their move even though he wanted to.
The strength of Xie Yandong and the others far surpassed his. This was something he could feel from the faint aura that flowed out from their bodies.
He believed that such a group of experts were people who would cover for Feng Hao in case of an accident.
"Brother from the Asura Manor, how's the clean-up of the two chaotic areas in the Asura Manor?"
Long Yue Guan pretended to be friendly as he patted his shoulder and asked. In reality, it was because Feng Hao had appeared in the front area with Little Blue Dream.
"It's alright. With Lord Remnant Shadow around, the clean-up is going very smoothly. It shouldn't take long for it to be completely cleaned up."
The middle-aged man didn't doubt him and answered.
"Remnant Shadow, he's an impressive fellow. I'm not his match …"
Long Yue Guan smacked his lips as he spoke, feeling a little ashamed of his inferiority. He chatted intimately with the middle-aged man, talking about everything in the north and south. Due to the middle-aged man's feelings, he had no choice but to converse with him.
Seeing this, the corners of Joan Of Arc and the others' lips curled up slightly.
…
Because there wasn't a top-grade pagoda spirit present, the clean-up process was very smooth. Moreover, the speed was much faster than the oasis's forbidden area. In just a short four hours, the pagoda spirits on the volcano were all cleaned up.
Although the pagoda spirits were still crawling on the ground from afar, they had already been exhausted for a long time and were nothing more than corpses.
For safety's sake, Feng Hao carefully circled around the volcano before carrying Little Blue Dream to the mouth of the volcano.
This volcano was around two to three hundred meters high. Below it was a dense mass of pagoda spirits of different sizes stacked on top of each other. After roughly sweeping a glance, Feng Hao quickly retracted his gaze and didn't dare to rashly stick his head out.
"There are around four hundred pagoda spirits inside, but I don't see any traces of the two top-grade pagoda spirits. They should be below the pagoda spirits …"
Feng Hao slightly knitted his brows and raised his head to look at the sky that was nearing dusk. His eyes couldn't help lighting up.
When he went to the forbidden area in the canyon, it happened to be nighttime. Therefore, he knew that the pagoda spirits had a habit of absorbing spiritual energy at night. At that time, the two top-grade pagoda spirits would naturally come out.
Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry. Moreover, there were only around four hundred pagoda spirits, which wouldn't cause much of an impact.
"Little Meng 'er, you clear the topmost layer first. Remember, don't be quick, just slow down. Wherever I point, you kill."
Fenghao whispered to Little Qingmeng on the side.
"Okay."
Little Blue Dream obediently nodded.
Then, the father-daughter pair began to work together again. However, when they were halfway through clearing the top layer, a small accident occurred.
Creak …
Because of the angle, one of the pagoda spirits let out a mournful shriek when its head was pierced from the side. In this relatively quiet environment, it was exceptionally abrupt.
Therefore, many pagoda spirits raised their heads and a few of them noticed Feng Hao and Little Blue Dream on the mouth of the volcano.
"Not good, retreat."
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