“If you’re ready, we’ll set off now,” the old man said in a cold voice, his gaze sweeping across the crowd.
Soon the rowdy crowd quieted down again, waiting for the old man to take them to God Burial Mountain…
…
God Burial Mountain.
God Burial Mountain was nine levels high. On each level higher there were more spiritual beasts and traps. Generally speaking, the spirit cultivators below sage level only dared to wander on the three lowest layers. If they accidentally stepped into the fourth layer, they would probably die without a complete corpse.
At this moment, a group of people was marching towards God Burial Mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they stopped.
The group was led by an old man who, after stopping, turned back and said, “God Burial Mountain is here, and I wish you good luck! Well, now you can go to God Burial Mountain and I’ll pick you up in seven days.”
With this, the old man walked slowly away with his hands on his back.
“Miss Yun.”
An Zihao spotted Yun Luofeng who was standing in the crowd, came towards her after hesitating for a while and said with embarrassment, rubbing his head, “God Burial Mountain is very dangerous. Can I stay with you?”
He hoped to pass the test with the help of Yun Luofeng. Of course, if he were alone, he wouldn’t have had the gall to beg Yun Luofeng for her help. But now Miss was staying with him, so he had to keep her safe.
He would do anything for her.
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