Venerable Fifth Mountain

Looking at Qin Yu who had gone deep into the Dragon Burial Cave, Zhuo Jing wanted to get up and follow him, but the injuries on his body made it extremely difficult for him to move. In the end, he chose to stay here and wait for Qin Yu.

He looked outside the Dragon Burial Cave with a trace of worry in his eyes.

The strength of those insects was not something that the two of them could resist. They did not even know where these insects came from.

If they stayed in such a place without any spiritual qi for a long time, they would die of weakness sooner or later.

"Sigh." Zhuo Jing let out a long sigh. He looked into the depths of the Dragon Burial Cave and said in a low voice, "I hope Qin Yu can find a way..."

There was a long path in the Dragon Burial Cave. On the way, Qin Yu walked very quickly.

This was confidence in his own judgment, and he was not afraid at all.