Ye Chen saw the Ancient City of the Human Clan.
He had fully crossed the Million Mountains, arriving at the other side.
From the mountaintop, he could see the prosperous ancient city on the ground and bustling towns being established at the edge of the Million Mountains, lively and crowded with people.
He also saw numerous mercenary groups continuously entering the depths of the Million Mountains, a flourishing area far more prosperous than the regions occupied by the Barbarian Clan.
But this region was peculiar, like a sharp and slender sword piercing straight into the Million Mountains, very narrow, scarcely over a dozen miles wide.
Ye Chen was somewhat stunned, not expecting to accidentally traverse the entire Million Mountains. If those mercenary groups knew, they would likely be scared to death.
Because the Million Mountains were exceedingly perilous, not something an ordinary person could cross.
