Chapter 1125: Colossal Tomb
Chapter 1125: Colossal Tomb
How long has this black mountain been here? Ximen Chuixiao wanted to go take a look.
His sleeves fluttered in the wind, making him look like a young scholar. Alas, he was sent flying into a marsh before getting within one hundred miles of the mountain.
“Ugh… such power…” He barely made it out of the marsh; blood streamed from all orifices as he fainted.
The turtle and blood dragon carried him back and tossed him to the ground.
After a long while, he woke up and had a pale expression: “Do not go there, I know what this place is now. Still alive… if we disturb him, it’ll be the end for Western Bull.”
“Aren’t you exaggerating, don’t forget about monsters such as the King of the Ghost Market and Lotus Saint.” The blood dragon glanced at the mountain, trying to act cool.
“They are mere juniors compared to this person. He is not from this generation and I don’t want to scare you by saying his title.” Chuixiao shook his head.
“Please.” The blood dragon was livid, thinking that he had seen magnificent characters before. This wasn’t such a big deal.
In the end, Feiyun’s group chose to walk around the black mountain. They didn’t want to suffer the fate of a curious cat.
Eventually, Feiyun started using the spirit vessel again due to the size of the cemetery. Otherwise, they wouldn’t make any progress even after a few centuries.
It’s been a month of flying yet they still didn’t make it out. The sheer scale astounded Feiyun.