"Martial Soul Secret Skill! Breaking Prohibition!"
With one sword strike, Lin Bai's black sword aura parted the black mist ahead, revealing a space in front!
Lin Bai looked up, and it seemed to be a towering mountain.
But in an instant, the mist that Lin Bai had parted gathered again.
"This is a mountain!" Lin Bai's eyes sparkled, and he said quietly, "Around this mountain is a mist that gathers and remains. As long as I walk out of this mist, I can reach that mountain.
"That mountain should be the treasure ground of the Daogu Tribe and the resting place of the dragon corpse!"
"If that's the case, let's strike again!"
Lin Bai gritted his teeth, swung the wooden sword, and slashed angrily forward.
A black sword aura pierced the cloud sky, shattering the mist.
And the mountain that was covered by mist appeared completely in front of Lin Bai.
