A thousand miles north of Tianxiong Pass lies Ghost Cry Mountain, the encampment of Beiliang's hundred thousand iron cavalry.
However, it has now transformed dramatically.
The night is as dark as ink, covering a hundred miles, shrouded in a ghostly fog that blurs mountains and forests into shadowy apparitions. The wind roars like wailing and howling, exuding an eerie chill.
The entire mountain is silent, not a bird calls, not an insect speaks. Inhaling the mist turns ordinary creatures into pus within moments. The nearby wildlife has perished, even trees wither in the toxic mist, exuding a sense of deathly stillness and ferocity!
At the center of Ghost Cry Mountain, in the Wind Split Valley, beneath a sky-covering mist, there are flickering lights, casting a ghastly pale glow. Shadows move and whispers murmur inside.
Beiliang's troops remain stationed here, but Ghost Cry Mountain has truly transformed into a ghostly realm, thickly veiled, hiding the camp and soldiers within.
