C929 A Powerhouse of the Three Thousand Worlds(part Ii)

After spending an entire hour, the Resting Soil finally walked out from within the cliff, its head and face covered in dust.

Before Weiqing could ask anything, the Resting Soil shouted loudly: "It scared me to death, what exactly is this immortal mountain made from, it's just too scary." When the Resting Soil said this, its lips were trembling, not at all like it was pretending