The mountain path was difficult to traverse, bristling with thorns, and surrounded by sharp and pointed tree branches or vines.
In order to avoid being seen by others, Zhang Xiaohao deliberately chose a secluded mountain path.
The mountainside was full of thorns, which looked daunting, but Zhang Xiaohao was unfazed.
Zhang Xiaohao fiercely gathered his qi, and a golden True Qi appeared under his feet. With a leap, treading the Twelve Heavenly Steps with ease and comfort, he gracefully stepped on the vines.
With a single step, he had already crossed a distance of over ten meters.
If others were to witness this scene, they would certainly cry out, on their knees begging Zhang Xiaohao to accept their admiration and to take them as students.
The mountain in front of them stretched for a hundred thousand li and was the largest in Nanhua City.
Even within the country, Nanhua Mountain could easily rank within the top ten.
