Fan Wubing: "..." He furrowed his brows, "A forgotten place?"
"You could say that."
This slightly contrasted with Fan Wubing's impression. In his impression, Queyu Mountain was indeed seldom visited, but it couldn't exactly be called a forgotten place. Perhaps the game's content was too simplistic... he thought, aside from those items, he shouldn't have integrated the game's content into reality.
"Why do you call that Demon Cultivator a sick beast?"
The Queyu Mountain God sighed, "Because Queyu Mountain is sick."
"Sick?"
The Queyu Mountain God said, "For the past three hundred years, I have watched Queyu Mountain fall ill, with no one to cure it, growing more severe day by day until it became incurable. The grandeur and majesty no longer exist; now it is a dying land. Even I, the little god, fear I won't live much longer."
