Qin Mountain.
Outside Immortal Ridge.
That glowing white hillock had been named Immortal Ridge.
At this moment, Master Mu Yuanliu, accompanied by Tu Qianqiu and other elders, had unexpectedly arrived near Immortal Ridge. Gazing at the white light soaring into the sky, each of them remained shaken, unable to contain their emotions.
"Report to the Sect Master, three days have passed since the white light appeared in this world."
Beside them, a scout bowed respectfully, "After that day when the white light shot into the sky, Immortal Ridge became enshrouded in white fog, preventing anyone from entering..."
Tu Qianqiu's brows furrowed coldly.
Her injuries had almost healed by now, and she glanced at her own Sect Master.
Seeing Master Mu Yuanliu expressionless, she couldn't help but step forward and strike at the white fog with her palm.
Boom!
The white fog in the area rolled like boiling water, emitting a repelling force.
