Outside the Jiang Ancient Clan, in a secluded mountain surrounded by peaks, the sky and earth seem unusually tranquil, as if hiding some unknown mysterious power.
The terrain here is treacherous, with peaks undulating like a Giant Dragon lying coiled.
Dense forest blocks out the sun, with ancient trees reaching the sky, vines like snakes entwined between the trunks, and low-hanging mist hovering along the mountainsides, giving the entire mountain range an exceptionally deep and mysterious aura.
In the deep mountains, there lies a winding path leading to the mountain belly. This path is narrow and steep, seldom trodden, even the most seasoned hunters would hesitate to venture it.
At this moment, the usually lifeless forest is filled with a killing aura.
The birds and beasts in the mountains seem to sense some sort of threat, retreating deeper into the woods, leaving an atmosphere of deathly silence.
