The huge cauldron was spewing out a large amount of yellow smoke, but there wasn’t any yellow smoke in the surroundings. It was very strange.
With Yang Tian’s sensitivity towards runic energy, even when he was so close to the huge five-colored cauldron, he didn’t sense the slightest fluctuation of runic energy.
Soon, the little azure dragon flew about a hundred meters away from the huge cauldron and stopped.
The ground was covered in yellow sand, and only about half of the cauldron’s three legs were exposed to the ground. Yang Tian got off the little Azure Dragon’s back. As soon as he landed on the ground, there was a cracking sound under his feet, as if something had broken.
Yang Tian waved his hand and released a stream of energy to blow away the sand under his feet. What appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes was a layer of broken bones.
It turned out that the cracking sound was made by bones.