The Small Martial Tomb

The closer he got, the more he felt the vast aura emanating from it.

This was definitely an inheritance cave left behind by a former supreme expert. It was unmatched in grandeur, and even the materials used to construct it were all top-notch.

"Such a cave exists in the Greater Wilderness Mountains!"

Chen Feng murmured, suppressing his inner shock.

He walked out of the forest and headed straight for the front of the cave. At this moment, a figure in white robes, with a graceful and agile demeanor, arrived and landed in front of Chen Feng.

It was Shuang Qingxue.

"You're here late," Shuang Qingxue said softly.

"Yeah."

"You came alone? Crossed the Greater Wilderness Mountains on your own? Broke through the Earth King's defense?" Shuang Qingxue observed Chen Feng's disheveled state. Her eyes were filled with astonishment. He hadn't reached the Palace of Blood yet and had managed to penetrate the forest alone. This was indeed very shocking.

"Yeah."