Li Tian took a closer look. It turned out that countless huge rocks had begun to leave the mountain after being burned by the strong heat from the mountainside. They rolled down from the mountain and almost hit the Scarlet-blooded mystical horse.
Li Tian immediately turned his horse around and retreated in the opposite direction.
When the rolling sound stopped, a strange scene appeared. At the foot of the mountain, all the stones falling down were of the same size, each only the size of a fist.
However, these stones were round, as if they had been polished. Black smoke rose from the top, and some of them even had a blood-red glow at the bottom.
There were still countless round stones rolling down from the sky like a hailstorm.
However, this hailstone was a fist-sized, burning red round stone.
"Brother, what should we do? Are these things stopping us from moving forward? What was he trying to do? Is it so difficult to escort an item?"
