Amidst the rumbling roar and gusting winds, Wen Yan's body felt light. Using the force of the wind, he leaped into the air, spreading his arms and puffing up his coat. He floated like he was flying, swiftly covering a distance of dozens of meters.
After landing, he turned back to see the swirling mist and dust, resembling a giant hand that crushed the central parts of several mountains into powder.
The mist and dust were swiftly blown away by the strong wind, and all the trees inside the depression between the mountains were shattered into fragments.
Wen Yan's expression turned serious as he looked at the gleaming title "Mountain Nemesis." He understood that this might be the true form of the Mountain Ghost.
At the same time, the title's reaction must be the ultimate manifestation of being a perfect match.
It essentially had a high degree of similarity to the source from which he acquired this title.
