Zhou Qing, caught off guard, felt as if he was hit by a powerful force and was thrown back violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the Crocodile King fighting with Second Grandpa outside roared angrily, seeming to realize something and wanted to turn around, but was grabbed by the tail by Second Grandpa and flung away.
"Zhou! I can only hold on for half an incense stick of time, hurry up!"
Zhou Qing, scrambling to his feet, heard the gasping voice transmission of Second Grandpa in his ear.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Qing rushed towards the scale without hesitation, opened his Storage Bag, and tried to put the scale inside.
To his astonishment, the scale remained motionless, as if it weighed ten thousand pounds, while his Storage Bag began to show cracks.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing was horrified and quickly stopped his action.
He wanted to try mobilizing the four-colored petals in his Nascent Soul, but found that the petals did not move at all.
Looking at the valuable treasure so close yet unattainable, Zhou Qing’s heart was full of regret.
Time was running out, and he could only reluctantly give up.
The Divine Weapon of the Spirit Severing Realm’s ceremony was indeed not so easy to obtain.
"What are you roaring for!" Zhou Qing, holding back his anger, suddenly drew Tetanus and slashed at the thick forearms of the two Flame Fire Crocodiles.
A flash of cold light, and suddenly blood splattered, but the two Flame Fire Crocodiles, smelling the blood, ignored Zhou Qing entirely and started tearing at each other with red eyes.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing was stunned. He thought since they didn’t dare to come in, he could take advantage of the situation and make more cuts, letting them bleed out half their blood.
Unexpectedly, they turned on each other and wanted to devour each other completely.
"What kind of intelligence is this, could they have been forced to grow too quickly?"
Zhou Qing was speechless but took the opportunity to leave and head to other places, hurrying to find the fan.
The Crocodile King roared angrily and immediately issued an order. Countless Flame Fire Crocodiles on the magma surface quickly submerged and chased Zhou Qing like a tide.
At this moment, Zhou Qing was anxious, searching the surroundings with all his might for the fan that Second Grandpa needed.
However, all that met his eyes was the rolling green magma, and his Divine Sense was restricted, making the search extremely difficult.
Two huge Flame Fire Crocodiles swiftly swept past him, bringing with them a wave of scorching heat.
Fortunately, his luck held, and his passive skill was triggered, allowing him to go unnoticed, making it a blessing in misfortune.
"Continuing this search is not a solution; there’s simply not enough time!"
Zhou Qing, seeing the transparent blisters forming all over his body from the high heat, furrowed his brows, constantly estimating the remaining time in his mind.
At this point, his consciousness was gradually being eroded by the high temperature, making him feel muddled and dazed.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Zhou Qing shook his head violently, seeming to catch a thread of inspiration, and hurriedly focused his gaze on his Divine Sense sea.
He saw the drop of golden blood suspended in the center of the four-colored petals, continuously burning.
Second Grandpa had mentioned that the fan he was looking for was rumored to be meticulously made from the feathers of the Golden Crow.
Now, with a drop of pure Golden Crow Essence Blood in his possession, there might be some mystical connection between the two.
With this thought, Zhou Qing carefully moved his Nascent Soul closer to the drop of Essence Blood. After some effort, the red petal slowly curved and lightly touched the Essence Blood.
In an instant, a scalding hot flow surged in, while at the same time, Zhou Qing’s heart was filled with a strong sense of connection, as if he truly felt the existence of something of the same origin.
"It works!" Zhou Qing rejoiced.