Within the Mountain Realm, silence prevails.
No longer do the myriad beasts roar, even the dark clouds in the sky cease their rolling, with no hint of thunder.
The Twin Trees stand sacred and serene, their lush branches showering down pear blossoms.
The fragrance wafts in abundance, lingering around the youth's nostrils.
"Hoo~"
A circle of flame energy spreads out, gently swaying the Twin Flowers Waterfall.
At the edge of the Jia Rong Grass, a light green figure turns to and fro, with a somewhat astonished expression.
Advancement?
The demon breath energy between heaven and earth is indeed dense, yet Du Yu's advancement does not trigger any earth-shattering noise.
Nor is there a vigorous process of demonic soul expansion and frequent manifestation.
So...
Under the astonished gaze of the woman, Du Yu's expression also turned a bit peculiar.
