C184 The Upper Corpse Demon Mountain!

Three days had passed, and the relentless snowstorm continued to rage. The piercing wind howled like knives, its wailing cutting through the air. Before them loomed a vast and sinister mountain range, shrouded in a thick, deathly aura, with dense corpse qi permeating the atmosphere. Dark vegetation blanketed the landscape, while flocks of black crows circled ominously overhead