The mountain peak rose up from the ground and stretched for thousands of miles. The boundary between the mountain and the sky was blurred, and the strange pine trees stood among them. The ancient vines coiled around, and the magnificent and ancient picture scroll unfolded.
The steep mountain peak stood with the blue sky and white clouds. It seemed that as long as one stretched out one's hand, the sun and moon would be in one's palm. Gu Xi was in it, as if he had arrived at the beginning of Heaven and earth. Everywhere was filled with a vast and primitive aura.
"This place is a little strange."
Gu Xi frowned, looking at the mountain peak in front of him. The peak was shaped like a dragon's head. It stood with its head held high. Behind it was an endless green mountain with the body of a dragon. From afar, it looked as if there was a dragon entrenched in this place.
