Outside the Jade Void Palace.
In the mountain forest of the Tianhe Mountain Range, sharp gazes from all directions were fixed on the depths of Spirit Void Peak.
That was the location of the Jade Void Palace.
The ground began to tremble slightly, and the entire Spirit Void Peak started to sway slowly.
Large fragments of the mountain collapsed and rolled down.
"What's happening!? An earth dragon turning over!?"
The Black Daoist, leading a group of skilled Martial Artists from the Golden Wing Pavilion, was ambushed in a part of the mountain forest, also staring into the distance at Spirit Void Peak.
Feeling the ground's tremor, his expression changed slightly, a sense of foreboding rising within him.
"Prepare to retreat!" he raised his hand.
"No. Get closer, see what's happening?" Suddenly, the doll on his shoulder spoke.
Zhang Rongfang was currently observing Spirit Void Peak through the doll, his eyes heavy.
"I need to know what's happening inside!"
