"Are you Luo Hai?"
The green-robed elder asked the question without waiting for Luo Chen to answer, but instead pointed at the giant mountain beneath him.
"Go!"
The giant mountain surged again, with the pressure of Taishan bearing down!
Luo Chen grinned viciously, tossing Qian Ting's head into the sea.
With his wings trembling, his whole body shot towards the giant mountain like an arrow released from its bow.
His momentum blazed, and indeed, terrifying green flames enveloped him.
Man and mountain drew closer and closer.
At the moment of impact, Luo Chen pushed forward with both hands, facing the giant mountain's magic item head-on.
"Move for me!"
Divine Power surged, erupting with a might comparable to that of an Ancient Desolate Beast.
After a brief stalemate, Luo Chen's veins popped and blood covered him, as he somehow managed to flip the giant mountain over.
The green-robed elder's brow twitched in shock at this sight.
