Before the great battle, intelligence was the most crucial element.
After settling everyone down, Long Fei left with Bald Dog and headed towards the base fifty miles away.
His body sprouted blue scales as he transformed into the form of a demon, ready to scout the area.
Now, he looked just like a blue python that had attained spirituality.
If Lin Yingying and the others were to see this, they would definitely fall ill from fright.
Bald Dog's nose twitched, and he darted into a patch of grass, shouting to Long Fei, "Master, there's something going on here."
"What is it?"
Long Fei approached.
Bald Dog's paws tapped on a hole the size of a fist, saying, "There's quite a strong demonic qi in here, huh?"
Long Fei raised his eyebrows and sized up the hole.
The stench of field mice hit him; it was indeed full of demonic qi.
Long Fei's spiritual power traveled down the hole. Inside, the cave was a crisscrossed maze, seemingly bottomless with no end in sight.