The mountain was vast and majestic. The clear spring dripped down with a ding-dong sound, and the purple-gold bamboos all over the mountain swayed. The sparkling leaves rustled as they rubbed against each other. The purple mist spread out, and the spiritual energy was exceptionally dense.
Chu Feng stood at the peak of the mountain and looked at the land. He was looking for a suitable area and was preparing to plant the strange seeds in his hands so that he could evolve.
The outside world was abuzz with noise and couldn’t calm down.
This time, the storm was very big, especially after the articles in the major newspapers. It continued to ferment and swept through the area like a hurricane.
This involved a young man’s heroic feat of killing a heavenly venerate. It also involved the astronomical bounty offered by a powerful expert, the martial maniac whose abilities shook the ancient and modern times, and the reincarnation hunters.
