C606 Tackling Mount Ling

The sky was dark and dense with dark clouds. Thunder could be heard from time to time.

A breeze blew, and the air smelled of blood and grief.

In every corner of the world, the mournful sounds echoed like music. The entire world was shrouded in a layer of terrifying haze.

Above the spirit mountain, Buddhist light shone everywhere. It was filled with a peaceful aura