"Who dares to barge into the Octokind's land?" The Yaksha and Garuda, who were guarding the Octokind Holy Mountain, immediately berated when they saw an outsider walking towards the Holy Mountain.
The person looked like a man in his thirties, but his hair was white; his white clothes were whiter than snow. He walked over step by step. He clearly walked on the ground, but he gave off the feeling that he was walking on clouds.
It was as if the ground beneath his feet was no longer dirty, but pure white clouds.
The man didn't answer and continued walking over.
The Yaksha and Garuda were immediately enraged. Those who were sent to guard the Holy Mountain were the cream of the crop among the Octokind. They could be said to be elites, so when had they ever been belittled?
They erupted with Terror-grade power and attacked the white-robed man from both sides.
