Chapter 397 : The Mountain That Devours Saints
Fang Ting had initially climbed to the mountain summit with the goal of forcing all three of them to endure immense gravity and the faint trace of imperial pressure. Under such suppression, their overall strength would drop—giving him an advantage.
After all, the lower the realm, the easier it was to challenge across levels. At stages like the Nascent Soul and Fusion Realms, one could kill enemies three levels above. But in the Saint Realm, that was no longer realistic.
However, once he reached the top, something felt very wrong. Fang Ting stopped advancing the moment he sensed it.
His two pursuers, however, were eager to finish him off. Without much thought, they stepped further forward.
Only when they noticed Fang Ting's grim expression and followed his line of sight did they finally realize something was off.
"What… What is this place?! What the hell happened here?!"
