Within the valley, fallen leaves fluttered about, the scenery somber and stark.
A skeletal flying chariot had come to a stop in the valley.
The entire chariot was solemn and aristocratic, radiating a faint white glow, much like jade.
It was also engraved with all kinds of strange and peculiar patterns.
There were illustrations of mountains and seas, gentle breezes with fine rain, and even statues of various bizarre Evil Gods.
One glance was enough to instill a sense of awe, as if one couldn't help but want to immediately kneel down and worship.
Hum, hum, hum!
The waters of the Forbidden River continued to tremble, raising waves upon waves.
As the skeletal flying chariot emerged, the forbidden line of the river seemed to have gone completely mad, raising tumultuous waves, and the heavy restrictions that lay before became even stronger. To imagine any more chariots flying out from within had become an impossibility.