C680 Kuang Ya

The empty cliff is in the middle of the air. The feeling of standing straight gave people a new chill when they looked up.

Occasionally, a gentle breeze would pass by the cliff. The rustling sound made people's scalps turn numb when they heard it.

This cliff was almost ninety degrees. From afar, it looked as if someone had forcefully cut it open with a knife. Its surface was extremely smooth