The mountain range was vast, and its peaks were high. Perhaps in the eyes of an ordinary person, the great mountain before them was an insurmountable Divine Mountain!
Standing between heaven and earth, it was unknown how many ages it had weathered. Through wind, frost, snow, and rain, it exuded a desolate and rugged aura, incomparably grand and vast.
Even in the eyes of Cultivators, a mountain like this was not easy to climb. The higher one went, the thinner the air became, making even breathing difficult. If one could normally use their full power, being able to unleash even twenty or thirty percent here was already considered excellent.
"I never expected this path to be so difficult..." Xu Luo, in his Huo Feng disguise, looked rather pale. A thin layer of sweat beaded on his forehead as he panted heavily, looking up at the seemingly endless cliff before him and speaking with a hint of despair.
