Three days later, Mo Gu Peak.
In the words of Lu Yuan's master and disciple, this place is one of the few top scenic spots within the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm.
Lu Ran clearly remembers Qin Yanzhi's original words: "The sea of flowers and sunrise at Qianhua Ridge, the sandstorms and sunset at Mo Gu Peak."
Now that Lu Ran stands on the peak, he realizes that Divine General Qin's words were not false!
However, compared to the scenery, the mood here is even more intense.
Mo Gu Peak is located deep within the Great Desert, with nothing but wasteland stretching for hundreds of kilometers around it.
Even the terrain of the extensive Ten Thousand Blade Mountain doesn't reach here.
Between heaven and earth, only this towering peak stands alone here.
Desolate, lonely.
In the past few days, Lu Ran endured the buzzing in his mind and accompanied Jiang Ruyi to admire the sandstorm and sunset.
Every time the blood-like sunset fell on the long river, Lu Ran always had an illusion:
