Lin Huang peeped at the Destructive Divine Mammoth, not sure whether to laugh or cry after putting the Python-belly Poisonous Frog's tragic carcass away. He then put the Destructive Divine Mammoth back into his body.
To him, the poisonous frog's carcass that was now mush had no use to him other than getting Mr. Fu to turn it into food.
Lin Huang looked around the area that had completely turned into ruins. He hovered into the sky and flew north.
Xiao Hei retrieved the Python-belly Poisonous Frog's demigod soul and made it into a card. Naturally, Lin Huang could not read the memory in its head. All he could do was to find another imperial-level monster to acquire the other demigods' coordinates.
Lin Huang flew more than 2,000 kilometers north from the southeastern corner on the third layer of the Abyss Brink. It was still a burnt ruin in his field of vision. He did not even sense a single living thing's aura along the way.
