"Let's go!"
With great joy, Xiao Mu drove the Fire Dragon Vehicle towards the mountain.
The deeper they ventured, the stronger the ancient atmosphere became.
The aura of the world at the dawn of creation, when all life was beginning, grew increasingly intense. Space, time and order seemed to have shattered, becoming incomplete.
Xiao Mu's expression gradually changed. He realized that this ancient wilderness was an extremely dangerous place. A single slip, and he could fall into a stream of chaos in time and space, becoming eternally lost in fragments of order.
"Mr. Xiao, this...this place is too dangerous!"
Du Kuang trembled, his tone changing. He felt that at any moment, he could die in this place.
The ancient wilderness had already far exceeded their level. That kind of nebulous primal force was irresistible and indefensible.
"There is a strange power ahead."
Xiao Mu's face softened as he calmly looked ahead.
