The Golden-Winged Roc King Who Mess Things Up, The Murderer Appears (2)

"I know," Ling'er said. "I won't die here. I can't die here either."

Cang Hao nodded and stepped into the canyon.

Ling'er flew up and followed.

It was unknown how deep the canyon that Cang Hao had created was.

The two of them jumped down and descended for more than an hour before seeing the five balls of different colored lights appear in front of them.

At this moment, the five balls of different colored lights were circling and dancing around a pillar, as if the pillar had become Ling'er.

When she saw the pillar, Ling'er's eyes lit up. "That's it!"

The pillar was thirty meters tall and seemed to be carved from white jade. Its surface was full of intricate and profound patterns.

The pillar was translucent, and a humanoid creature was vaguely visible inside.

Cang Hao's pupils constricted as he asked a baffling question. "He's the one who killed me?"