C272 Pinnacle Spirit level vulture

The morning sun was bright red like a giant red millstone.

The multicolored light was like a drop of blood as it dyed the sky red. It resonated with the sun in the horizon.

On top of the mountain, Yan Yun did not stop to rest. Instead, he was stopped by someone halfway.

A hundred meters in front of Yan Yun, a person stood proudly facing the wind