At the edge of the mountain range, a group of dusty people poked their heads out of the dirt, among them was lumos who had once met Zhang Menglong and his companions.
"What on earth happened?" Lumos was dumbfounded as he looked at the mountain range that had almost disappeared before him; their survival base was established on the edge of this mountain range, where they could see it every time they looked up.
Now this feeling was like the story of Mr. Foolish removing mountains, waking up in the morning to find that the mountains had vanished from their doorstep.
"A powerful energy burst out from inside the mountain, blowing the entire mountain apart!"
"This is too exaggerated, considering the geological structure, it would take power at the limits of the Dao Realm to blow up an entire mountain, right? Who could have done it? Are there Dao Realm-limit human martial artists near us?"
