"Hoo..."
Shen Xingzhu took a deep breath, calmed down, and gently lifted her hand. Invisible Spiritual Qi acted like a massive hand, restoring the mountain peak that had split in two, averting its imminent collapse.
The rubble and dust gathered together, merging the mountain peak into one. However, from top to bottom, a fissure that could not be bridged remained.
Originally, there was a spring pond atop this mountain. Now, due to this fissure, it leaked beside it, forming a straight and slender silver waterfall.
Who knows, years from now, will the local residents witnessing this spectacle give this waterfall the name "Feixian Waterfall"...
Shen Xingzhu squinted her eyes, looking into the distance.
From where she stood, she could effortlessly see the broad Jade Wave River.
Both banks had turned to scorched earth, with no trees spared. Amidst the vast surrounding lush forest, an abrupt patch of pitch-black land stood out prominently.
