Mike continued to move upwards.
The White Spirit Dragon followed closely behind him.
Finally, after climbing the stairs for a while, the two of them arrived at the second floor of the Palace of Fierce Beasts.
The scene in front of them made the two of them fall into a state of shock again.
All they could see were the corpses of countless Fierce Beast Palace soldiers hanging in the middle of the second floor.
Each and every one of them had a ferocious look on their faces as they hung from the roof beams with terrified expressions.
Their corpses were like dried corpses that had been sucked clean.
Their eyes were wide open as they stared fixedly at the roof beams.
Their mouths were also wide open.
Each and every one of their deaths had been extremely tragic.
Looking at this scene, the White Spirit Dragon felt a sense of fear in his heart.
He spoke to Mike again.
"Mike, I think we should leave this place!