A small eagle had been hovering around in the air, gazing at the ground with its black beady eyes. A faint stream of light covered its wings, allowing it to fly thousands of feet above the ground to keep watch on the entire area that had a radius of nearly one thousand miles.
Ji Mo raised his head as he rode on a golden lizard, and looked at the blood-red mountain area around him.
Those endlessly extending mountains were pure blood-red, and yet, there were indeed thick layers of soil on those flat mountaintops that had countless rising dense woods. However, being affected by those blood-red mountains, those thriving green woods looked a bit like bruises, one that weren't pleasing to the eye.