"What's going on? Was the power within the rod completely consumed with that last strike?" Shen Luo wondered to himself, silently using his refining technique to sense the circumstances within the rod, but still, he could not detect that overwhelming power.
Ao Hong, who was next to him, cast a glance at the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod, his eyes flickering subtly.
Just as Shen Luo noticed Ao Hong's gaze and was about to explain, Ao Hong looked away, heading towards the collapsed mountain wall.
Seeing this, Shen Luo changed his mind and followed.
Ao Hong landed in front of a pile of collapsed rocks, sweeping his sleeve.
A golden light swept across the rocks, revealing a pile of indistinguishable flesh and skeletal remains underneath. It was the remains of the Rain Master.
"Although this Rain Master is a demon, his appearance seems to be that of a member of the Dragon Clan." Shen Luo looked at a relatively intact dragon claw and said thoughtfully.
