forbidden secret technique-shattered bloody hand

under the moonlight, the mountains rose and fell, layer by layer, like the waves of the sea, stretching all the way to the end.

at the foot of the mountain, a giant dark blue lion galloped forward, crossing the rocky wasteland and the muddy swamp. occasionally, it would fight with the ferocious beasts that were charging at it, and occasionally, it would change its direction and turn into a flame shadow to avoid the terrifying creatures that were dormant in the darkness.

"this damned place, why does it seem like there's no end to it? there are mountains everywhere ..."

while taking a rest, bai wushang replenished his blood and food, while revealing a trace of helplessness.

he had been traveling in this mountain range for five days, but he had not successfully crossed it.

this place was desolate and there were only a few dragon temples. wild dragons were scattered here and there, so it was better to hunt than nothing.