Because there are quite a few Nascent Soul level Great Demons residing there, having survived for thousands of years and accumulated immeasurable strength. If you offend them, it could be troublesome.
Lu Ping listened intently, feeling somewhat apprehensive in his heart.
This journey into the Hundred Thousand Mountains was not as simple as he had imagined.
After the Heaven-Reaching Shuttle continued flying for a period, about the time it takes to burn a stick of incense.
They arrived at the southeastern part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where the terrain was still a vast range of mountains.
Between these mountains, a layer of white, hazy toxic miasma spread out, covering a large area like a sea of clouds, obscuring most of the scenery in the forests. Only the towering ancient trees and parts of the mountains emerged from the miasma, visible above it.
Lu Ping's eyes were bright, gazing through the layers of miasma to see the scenery within the forest.
