This time, Lu Jiang brought only four protectors and the Shadow Guard Team.
Leaving behind numerous Divine Generals to guard Cloud Sea Cliff and oversee the major affairs.
By the shores of Mist Rain Lake, Lu Ran once again met with a Divine General, and a group of ten set out grandly southward.
The gathering place of the Tangled Silk Shadow tribe, Red Rain Valley, is merely three to five hundred kilometers away from Mist Rain Lake.
With Lu Ran gazing southward, continuously using the Evil Technique·Mirror Flower Moon, in just half an hour, they approached their destination.
"Phew~"
The sky was gloomy, and gale winds howled.
Lu Ran stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing at the lush forested valley below.
At a glance, it was clear that a force must be entrenched here!
In Holy Spirit Mountain, the peaks rolled endlessly, but here, it seemed as though the mountains had collapsed.
