An Earth-shuddering Punch

Shi Mu, standing at the very last of the line, gazed into the serene hills stretched before his eyes and found his mind completely filled with doubt.

The hills weren't anywhere close to being massive, but they were concentrated with natural Spiritual Energy, which made them stand out among all of the terrains Shi Mu and the team had traveled so far.

Speaking of terrains—there were a few of what looked like entry points into the valleys, which may lead to several small valleys.

Time passed. A dozen minutes had raced, but Ji Jiang never re-emerged.

"What now? Don't tell me Ji Jiang had decided to just leave us here like that!"

"What is this Ji Jiang's game, really?!"

Just when the crowd was starting to vex as their murmurs climbed into a commotion, those at the very front of the team suddenly let out an exclamation, "Is that… a Blightfreed that has grown for over three hundred years?"

"No way—there's the Divine King's Mushroom!"

"I spied Yang Blossom!"