Xu Ping'an only felt a dizzying whirl, and then he appeared in an unfamiliar space.
What came into view was a mountain range canyon section built from rocks.
All around were towering rocks and mountain ranges, with a river running through the entire mountain range area.
But to Xu Ping'an's surprise, the mountains were completely bare, not covered by any vegetation.
Not only that, but these rocks and mountain ranges all bore clear scratch marks.
Some of these scratches were inches deep, others terrifyingly several feet deep.
Densely packed, they were extremely horrifying.
Seeing this scene, Xu Ping'an immediately showed a look of astonishment.
"Whoosh!"
Inside the canyon, the howling noise was deafening.
Bursts of fierce winds smacked against Xu Ping'an's body like huge boulders.
Even mixed within these fierce winds were terrifying wind blades, which upon slicing the rocks, would instantly leave a horrifying mark.
