"Haha, it's too late to say anything now!"

Ge Ling'er let out a mocking laugh.

Before her, the enormous three-headed dog had completely vanished into thin air; it was Keles's soul, which had disintegrated into sand.

After the soul perishes, the physical body can no longer be maintained.

However, before Kerr fell, his mournful cry also reached the minds of Lin Jinglong and Ge Ling'er.

"I will come back again; this is not the end!"

"They're not all dead yet?"

Lin Jinglong realized that the three-headed dog's soul that had just been severed was probably only a fragment, and there should be other main bodies.

But that's not important. The most crucial thing now is to break through the fog before us.

Meeting Ge Ling'er was good news.

He and Ge Ling'er joined forces to kill another Martial Emperor. The unknown Martial Emperor who controlled the flying sword didn't even have time to say a word before he died in front of them.

"What about the other two?"

Lin Jinglong questioned Ge Ling'er.

She pursed her lips.

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? Once this maze appeared, it transported us to another location in these mountains. It's lucky that we met; the other two might already be dead!"

Lin Jinglong's heart sank.

Just as he was about to set off with Ge Ling'er to search for the whereabouts of Situ Zhentian and Feng Peng nearby, the two of them paused at the same time.

"Master Lin, where are you? I can hear your voice!"

"who?"

Lin Jinglong was stunned for a moment.

Besides the four of them, are there any other people in these mountains?

"I am Qian Fuhai. My father is injured. Please come and save us!"

Lin Jinglong turned to look at Ge Ling'er.

She picked at her ear, nodded, and said, "I heard it too."