Everyone only felt the light and shadows shifting before their eyes, moving at an astonishing speed that made it impossible to see the surrounding scenery.
After only a few breaths of time, a light appeared at the end of the spatial tunnel.
Following a slight spatial fluctuation, everyone had already passed through the tunnel and appeared above the Burial Demon Mountain Range.
Fang Hong and the others opened their eyes one after another and looked down, only to see continuous, rolling mountains stretching below, towering into the clouds.
Countless towering ancient trees grew among the mountains, their branches and leaves lush, obscuring the sky and sun.
Clouds and mist coiled around the mountains, hazy and ethereal, and occasionally, the cries of Vicious Beasts echoed from deep within the fog.
This was the perilous border region of the Azure Cloud Province—the Burial Demon Mountain Range.
