The Double-Sailed Dragon raced all the way, finally reaching the base of the Giant Fern Volcano.
The mountain was not steep, with its main body sloping at an angle of thirty to forty degrees. The ground was covered in scorching gravel, with very little vegetation.
The large feet of the Double-Sailed Dragon moved nervously back and forth on the ground, clearly uncomfortable with the heat, suffering a minor burn of "-1" every few seconds.
Of course, such minor burns were nothing to the Double-Sailed Dragon, as its life value naturally recovered much faster than that.
"Gangxin, Gangxin, this is the command center."
Instructor Xiang's voice came through, "According to aerial footage, there is a deep passage directly above your location at the Giant Fern Volcano, likely leading to the interior of the volcano. The foreigners who have kidnapped Anvil are taking measurements at the entrance of the passage."
"How is Anvil now? Is there any danger to his life?" Yuan Yue asked.
