With a slight hesitation, Shen Luo still chased after it.
But before he could catch up, a black whirlwind in the sky crashed down, followed by a loud rumble. Lu Huaming's figure flew backward from the forest and fell in front of Shen Luo.
He quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"Brother Jia Cheng, where's that old guy?" Lu Huaming wiped the blood from his mouth and asked.
"He was injured by the seal and has already died." Shen Luo explained.
"What about the seal, was it destroyed?" Lu Huaming hastily asked.
Shen Luo glanced in the direction of the pool and replied, "It doesn't look like it."
"That's good, that's good." Lu Huaming heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as he finished speaking, two towering ancient trees in the forest ahead broke at the waist and slammed towards the two of them.
The two of them immediately retreated to avoid it.