In the spirit Moon Mountain, a group of seven people was currently traveling.
In all directions, miasma filled the air and everything was misty.
Occasionally, there would be gazes peeking over from the depths of the miasma, but they would disappear in a flash. By the time they looked over, they could no longer find any traces.
There were many ferocious beasts in the immortal world, and there were even more of them with primordial bloodlines. However, they were different from the lower realm. The ferocious beasts here were exceptionally cunning and good at disguises.
They would hide their huge bodies and become extremely small, escaping at the slightest sign of trouble.
Very few fierce beasts would reveal their true forms, unless they were so powerful that no one could do anything to them, such as the fierce beasts at the level of gold Immortals.
"They all ran away!"
"It's really too smooth!"
