The Elephant Beast stared intently at the cliff.
Through its unique pupil skills, it observed the connection between the cliff and the Grotto Heaven.
If the connection between the cliff and the Grotto Heaven were harmed, Chu Zhiyuan would immediately stop.
Under the Heavenly Sword, this cliff was like tofu, being gradually shaved layer by layer.
After thirteen swords, the Elephant Beast suddenly said, "That's enough."
The Heavenly Sword halted, hovering in mid-air.
At this moment, the original diameter of thirty meters of the mountain peak had been reduced to about ten meters.
Previously irregular on the east and west sides, now it was neat, with both sides steep and straight.
Chu Zhiyuan floated to the top of the cliff, then down about ten meters, stopping beside the entrance of the cave.
The Heavenly Sword followed his descent, halting slowly beside the cave, its tip tracing the entrance.
