Arriving at the Core of the Flaming Mountain

Liu Yan continued flying for a while before reaching the desert area to the west of the Origin Territory.

As far as the eye could see, it was a barren desert, devoid of any signs of life.

This region had always been a desert, where few creatures could survive.

Previously, due to the Flame Demon King and his mystic monsters, they had ruthlessly slaughtered the fierce beasts here.

Already scarce, the population of fierce beasts in this desert had been decimated, with only a few survivors managing to flee.

At this moment, there were no longer any fierce beasts in sight, leaving behind an eerie silence and a sense of desolation.

Liu Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of unease at the sight, sensing that something was amiss.

While Liu Yan wasn't particularly concerned about the state of this desert, he was deeply troubled by the condition of the core of the Flaming Mountain.