He stepped back and Song He noticed that the winged serpents didn't seem to be flying directly towards the sky, but into the void instead.
They flapped their wings, colliding like headless flies.
But in reality… they were looking for weak points in space.
This scene reminded him of the self-destructing sword thorns he had once encountered in Heyun Heavenly Cave, which also sought out their targets in this manner.
"Could it be that this fellow also came from Heyun Heavenly Cave?"
Song He muttered to himself.
Suddenly, within the area where those flying serpents had exploded… a splendid golden radiance twinkled, like melted gold flowing.
It was actually a golden river.
Oh, a golden river.
Divine Sense could feel that it was indeed a river formed from flowing melted gold, devoid of any spirit Qi fluctuations—if a mortal were to see it, they would surely go mad with joy.
However, Song He's expression became even more tranquil.
