Upstairs, silence fell instantly, with only the sound of heavy breathing. Clearly, this person held great prestige among them, and his tone suggested he hailed from the Tusi Tribe.
Yulong Snow Mountain...
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow slightly. The territory of the Infinite King lies at the junction of Sichuan and Yunnan, a treacherous terrain shrouded in miasma, indeed a good habitat for harboring impurities...
But... Yulong Snow Mountain?
It's situated even further west in the depths of the Southern Border, adjacent to Tibet, perennially snow-covered, towering into the clouds. It is a renowned sacred mountain in the Southern Border and across the entire Southwest, a frontier even the Prince Mansion struggles to fully control, and the source of countless legends and beliefs.
Why does the Ming'an Divine Sect care so much about Yulong Snow Mountain?
"Still thinking of finding their lair, it seems... this is even more important than the lair itself..."
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