Chapter 757: The Young Qiongqi

Gene Mormont surveyed his surroundings. The air was thick with natural energy, carrying an ancient and boundless aura. The expansive landscape was magnificent, with undulating mountains. Peaks rose high, shrouded in swirling clouds and mist, giving off an auspicious vibe. It felt like a realm of immortals, where awe and holiness mingled. A winding stone path spiraled up the mountain, with timeworn steps leading all the way to the peak. Countless peaks towered all around, piercing into the clouds...