With those final words, the black shadow dissipated like smoke in the wind...
「Inner Holy Tomb Mountain」
Carrying the Red-Refined Blue Wings on his back, Mu Chen slowly stepped out of the courtyard. He looked up as rays of sunlight, carrying the pleasant scent of morning and a gentle warmth, pierced through the sky and shone on his fair face, feeling extremely comfortable.
"This Inner Mountain is truly strange," Mu Chen remarked with a sigh.
From a distance, the four levels of the Inner Mountain had appeared to be very close together; logically, the sunlight should have been completely blocked. But now that he was on the first level, he found that the second level was completely invisible to the naked eye. All he could see was a colossal, seven-colored pillar of light soaring into the sky. The point where it connected to the second level was impossible to look at directly.
