The cold wind blows, causing all the heads on the branches to start bobbing up and down.
The heads combined with this giant meat mountain self-proclaimed as "Bai Wei" become increasingly bizarre.
Not far away, on a green rock beside the flying waterfall, two female cultivators in cyan robes couldn't help but shiver.
One of these female cultivators was curvaceous and had a cool expression; the other was petite and adorable, like a doll.
The former was Yu Xuanwei, and the latter was An Li.
The meat mountain giant didn't attack the two women; evidently... these three were in alliance.
Yet to call them allies seemed inappropriate, for the situation was truly strange.
Yu Xuanwei's expression was fine, but An Li was wide-eyed, watching the horrific scene, suddenly feeling nauseated and bending over the green rock to vomit...
Yu Xuanwei slightly bent over, gently patting An Li's back, trying to make her feel better.
