The competition for the map will be prolonged, not something that can be finished in a day or two, which is why Biluo Sword Valley has established a stronghold at the foot of this mountain.
The main forces that came this time have mostly ascended Northern Mountain, while the remaining ones include those responsible for logistics and those who hurried here from Biluo Sword Valley to provide support.
Along with the visitors, it can be said that the place is teeming with martial arts masters.
Dismounting his horse, Chen Yang strode into the stronghold, glancing around casually, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, realizing that there were fewer strong figures than he had imagined.
Although the numbers seemed ample, only a few truly caught his eye.
Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
While Chen Yang was sizing them up, these people were also appraising this new figure who had suddenly emerged and made a name for himself within a few days.
