「Three days later.」
「Qianzhou.」
The terrain here was a rolling landscape of continuous mountains and rivers. Mountains and hills made up over ninety percent of the land, and with both the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers flowing through, the region was famed for its picturesque scenery, numerous grand mountains, and vast marshes.
The Nine Spirits Mountain Range stretched for hundreds of kilometers. Its peaks were covered in lush, diverse vegetation. Deep within the mountains, poisonous insects, fierce beasts, and toxic miasma were common. Shrouded in bizarre legends and fraught with danger, the locals gave it a wide berth.
At this moment, three figures were racing through the dense mountain forest—Zhao Xuanqi, Wang Sea, and Zhu Yuanfei.
Soon, the three stopped at a high vantage point. Peering into the distance, they could see the general layout of the entire Nine Spirits Mountain Range through the clouds and mist.
