If it was the entrance to an ancient tomb, it certainly wouldn't let anyone pass so easily.
Zhuo Junyue silently recited a mantra and closely observed the dragon head that was not spitting fire.
That dragon head appeared different from the other eight, and its eyes looked somewhat strange.
Su Ningyan also dared not act rashly. Suddenly, she spotted a bow nearby.
The bow looked very large, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Look over there, isn't that a bow?"
Lin Zishuang had guessed the secret, "That bow must be used to break the dragon head's eyes in order for us to pass smoothly."
Feng Tianyou, hearing Lin Zishuang's words, said, "Let me do it."
Zhuo Junyue nodded. He had great confidence in Feng Tianyou's archery skills.
Feng Tianyou grabbed the five-clawed hook, pulled on the rope, and flew through the air.
He picked up the bow and arrow and instantly shattered the ninth dragon head's eyes.
At that moment, with a booming sound, the stone wall slowly opened.
