The three-headed Tri-Beast nodded with its three heads and led Ling Tianyu and Song Lan'er away, heading towards the location where they burst out of the mountain peak.
Ling Tianyu brought Song Lan'er along, looked at the hole, and jumped up. Below the massive hole was a large space, very cold, and it was indeed fortunate that the outside ice-sealed world hadn't influenced the inside.
It was very dark inside, so Ling Tianyu casually produced a flame to illuminate the space. Another Tri-Beast had its wings curled up, deeply asleep. He had checked before but didn't find it; it seems he checked the wrong thing.
Ling Tianyu lightly descended and looked at that Tri-Beast, reached out to lift its wings, and saw a wound below. The blood had long coagulated, but it still seeped.
Each of the three heads also had varying degrees of injuries; even the forehead of the lion's head had terrifying white bones exposed, which was heart-wrenching to see.
To remain loyal is indeed rare.
