"Phew... At last, we've reached Red Ridge Mountain."
Standing in front of the vast expanse of red mountains, Li Muyang let out a long sigh of relief.
They had been traveling for many days, more than a month in the game, and Li Muyang had spent twenty days in reality.
They moved intermittently, observing this world's customs and people during the day while Li Muyang relied on his "load game" strategy at night to test the Divine Skills of the Evil Gods.
Now, having come all this way, the records in the Glass Immortal Maiden's Qiankun Ring had become quite voluminous.
Li Muyang suspected it was at least five or six hundred thousand words.
With so much information, it should at least prepare the real Qing Ye of the Tian Yuan Dynasty, right?
This Qing Ye, as far as Li Muyang knew, was currently the strongest in the world.