A few months later, the contest on Golden Clouds Mountain finally came to an end. Everyone left.
Liao Kong had been responsible for taking them here, but definitely did not have the leisure and time to take them all back.
In any case, it was just a few years' journey, so they could just travel at their own pace.
Ling Han was in no rush to leave, but rather decided to stay for a while longer.
He was extremely curious about this mountain. What exactly was that gray substance that it could drive living beings mad, and even the precious Tool of a Heavenly Venerate would be wary of it?
Was it also at the Heavenly Venerable Tier?
The gray substance inside his body had already dispersed completely. Thus, he went into the mountainous area again, and only left when he felt that he was close to madness.
Another five months later, Ling Han returned to normal.