Looking down from the sky, one could clearly see a large number of palaces and pavilions on Lancang Mountain.
These palaces and pavilions had upturned eaves and corners, and they had an ancient charm that was endless.
Its scale was so huge that one could completely see the magnificence of its heyday.
But now, those halls were all in ruins.
Even the entire mountain was visibly declining.
There were twisted trees everywhere.
North of Lancang Mountain.
Even the entire forest had been gnawed into potholes, revealing a large area of white land.
And in these white lands, there were countless weirdly-shaped deer-shaped demons wandering and foraging.
In the southwest direction, there was a large group of demons gathered together, hunting a small figure.
However, no matter how hard these demons used their strong bodies to charge around, they were unable to do anything.
Or they would drop powerful skills one after another.
