"Crackle, crackle!"
In the pitch-black abyss, a mountain illuminated by lightning floated—the second Forbidden Divine Mountain.
Outside the Divine Mountain, a multitude of powerful figures gathered.
Yet, no one acted rashly—not because they didn't want to be the first to try, but for fear of becoming the first roasted guinea pig.
The lightning on the surface of the mountain made their scalps tingle from afar, with some people having their hair standing on end and wisps of smoke rising under the influence of the electromagnetic field.
"Who will go in first?"
The crowd looked at each other in dismay.
This question had been asked countless times without an answer.
Finally, a clever young person said, "Such a sacred place as the Forbidden Divine Mountain should naturally be entered first by the esteemed seniors, so as not to breach etiquette."
Wow!
Hearing this, many people perked up!
