Lin Hao did not answer; he didn't even need to pay any attention, walking towards the cave entrance and stepping in without hesitation.
Once Lin Hao entered the cave, he seemed to vanish without a trace, disappearing into thin air.
The Flame Winged Dragon stood at the cave entrance, stupidly staring into the darkness, seemingly hesitant to enter. It looked up at the sky, then into the black maw of the cave, its flaming eyes whirling as if contemplating whether to take this chance to rid itself of Lin Hao.
Though it had only been born not long ago, it seemed to understand that it was no ordinary creature, powerful in its own right, and really should not be subservient to a mere human like Lin Hao.
But after some thought, the Flame Winged Dragon finally stepped towards the cave like a rooster approaching its roost.
From the outside, the cave looked pitch-black; however, upon entering, a faint light became visible.
