"Ahead is the Ghost Burial Valley. Zhongyuan City is at the border between Ghost Burial Valley and Black Demon Mountain. Black Demon Mountain is the territory of the Demon Dragon, making it difficult for outsiders to enter."
The howling wind swept by as Jiang Yuebai stood atop the barren mountain peak, looking in the direction Lu Nanzhi pointed.
Dark clouds covered the sky, the mountains and land seemed stained with blood, a dim red, white bones littered the wild, and tilted, broken tombstones were scattered everywhere.
Jiang Yuebai looked up at the sky, then turned to look back toward Jieshi Ridge.
Just across a ridge, it was as if two worlds had been forcibly pieced together; behind was sunny and hot with abundant Spiritual Energy.
In front was cold and gloomy, enshrouded in darkness, with Demonic Qi pervading.
In between, the howling Gang Wind formed a natural barrier.
