As it turned out, he was wrong!
Even though it wasn't dawn, under the gloomy sky, the mist shrouded between the endless mountain peaks was still dreamlike and illusory.
Lu Ran was a bit dazed.
He thought he had arrived at Soul-locking Mountain.
In contrast, Hidden Thousand Mountains was purely a product of the "mortal world," with peaks faintly visible in the thin mist, rendering the place like an Immortal Realm.
"Are we almost there?" Lu Ran flew forward with his blade, his heartbeat gradually accelerating.
"Buzz~" The Cloud Sea Blade suddenly trembled.
Lu Ran's forward momentum halted, and he looked diagonally downward.
Amidst the swirling mist, on a lush green peak, stood a large tree.
Behind the tree, was someone sitting?
Lu Ran squinted his eyes, observing carefully, and saw a corner of the person's clothing.
Black hem, with golden patterns?
The more Lu Ran looked, the more familiar it seemed. Isn't this... the Black Gold Emperor Robe?
