Mount Lu, with its hanging waterfalls, glistened with verdure. Suffused by "immortal mist" and cranes spiraling in the air, this area looked like an immortal residence.
In fact, many years ago, this area was originally a holy land of evolution.
"There are still no signs of activity." Chu Feng and his party had arrived but were separated by great distances to avoid being detected by others.
In front of the silver pine, Mu Qing was excited and elated. She had finally bid Lin Naoi farewell, stating she needed to inform the Prince of Great Qi and others to prepare themselves. They were to construct the altars that would connect to energy pagodas.
"Oh, that woman has surprisingly recovered?" Chu Feng was seriously gobsmacked as he saw Mu Qing walking through the mountain ranges, her body completely unscathed.
One had to know that, several days ago, he had personally taken action and crippled Mu Qing, yet now her broken limbs had regrown?
