Tenth Layer of Oracle Cave Heaven, Mahayana Realm.
High above the Ferocious Land, a flying vessel soared steadily through the sky.
Yang Ju stood proudly at its bow, his expression content. He felt no pressure about the upcoming task of killing Luo Xiu. Within the confines of Ghost Valley Mountain, he was constrained by the Prohibition of Arms and the two Divine Beasts, leaving him powerless against Luo Xiu.
But once outside of Ghost Valley Mountain, Luo Xiu was nothing more than an ant to him.
My only worry is that he'll run away beforehand.
"Young Master, look!" Xing Rui, who stood to the side, suddenly widened his eyes and pointed into the distance.
Yang Ju focused his gaze and was shocked to find that the vast, continuous expanse of green mountains had vanished as if it had simply evaporated.
"Young Master, how did Ghost Valley Mountain just disappear?"
