The snow mountain went all the way into the clouds. There was mist covering the entire peak, so it was impossible to see it clearly.
Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu turned into rays of light and dashed into the mist. Once they got closer, he felt a distinct space distortion.
"Be careful!" Even though Wang Teng had reached the planetary stage, he was still cautious. He reminded Zhou Xuanwu unconsciously.
He had experienced the power of a dimensional rift personally, so he knew how scary it was. Even planetary-stage martial warriors couldn't promise that they could get out of a dimensional rift safely.
Wang Teng still remembered the Ancient God's corpse. Even that powerful presence got killed by space distortions, much less a planetary-stage martial warrior like him.