Two hours later, they reached a huge mountain which was surrounded by black smog. From afar, the mountain appeared to be dangerous and wicked, a place that could not be approached.
Lu Li sensed with psychic power many scouts hiding in various places. Leng Wushang explained to him with a smile, "This mountain is a forbidden place. There are more than a dozen layers of Inhibition Formations here, and several senior warriors of our families are guarding the mountain. Anyone that is not from our family won't be allowed in."
The chariots stopped in front of the mountain. Lu Li felt several streaks strong psychic powers which disappeared soon after when Leng Wushang's identity was verified. A path appeared in the middle of the thick smog, into which the two chariots flew one by one.
They arrived in the depths of the mountain without any hindrance. The chariots were parked in front of one of the many black castles here.
"Here we go, Brother Lu!"
