Two tall mountains and a crack.
It was a very simple sight, but it was so fascinating.
Zhan liuming's Black clothes fluttered in the wind as he stood in front of the three-meter wide crack.
Suddenly, a white light gushed out from the crack and gradually filled it, as if it was about to spread out.
Zhan liuming could vaguely feel that there was something in the crack that was attracting him.
"Go and invite Duan baipao, the secret realm is about to open!" He said loudly as he raised his brows.
Behind him, the subordinates of Chaotian Palace rode the wind and left.
The people of Chaotian que had already taken turns to guard this place for two days. A group of experts guarded the surrounding passes, not allowing anyone to approach bull-riding Mountain, especially this crack.
In a flash, a white-robed figure fell to the ground.
Duan baipao arrived.
