C1424 Rogue

With a wave of Chen Tao's hand, all the mist and miasma within a thousand feet of him dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The mountains in front of him were as black as ink. From afar, they looked like iron pillars cast by the heavens on this piece of land. There was an inexplicable sense of strangeness in their imposing manner