Two more days later-- On top of a mountain near Jura City--
*Step* *Step*
"Huuu~" Hulak stopped to catch his breath, then continued climbing the mountain with one full arm, while the other one in only complete until above the elbow.
The shadow sword behind him offered to help, "Do you want a push?"
His question was normal but a bit sarcastic, if Hulak couldn't do something, who could help him? In fact, he was indeed mocking him, it's true that the mountain was 4,000 meters high, but it was nothing for even saints, while martial emperors could reach the top in a few jumps if they didn't want to fly, and Hulak was walking and climbing like a mortal!
But unusually, Hulak didn't answer arrogantly, in fact, he didn't seem to mind at all, he just smiled, "No thanks." And continued up.
His journey didn't take long, he quickly pulled his hand one last time, "Huh!" The scene in front of him changed.
