C813 A Party to the Disaster
The entire world was shrouded in a vast charm. The 108 peaks were like heavenly swords that pierced through the clouds, giving the impression that the entire world was shrouded in mist and clouds.
Chu Chen sat cross-legged at the highest point of the mountain, as if in a meditative trance. He pondered on his path of cultivation.
"Looks like I really have to leave in a few days