Kapitel 1421: Trump Card

The Sky-Cloud Empire.

Wan Zhong Mountain.

On the tall mountain peak, there was lush greenery that decorated the area in a lively manner.

As the sun shone down, it cast a light shadow on the forest.

Thick leaves were gathered on the ground. When one stepped on them, crackling sounds could be heard.

A light breeze blew over, and the leaves rustled. It was a rare peace and harmony.

Only when one was within could one feel that every single plant and flower in the surroundings had a shocking strength to it, causing one to feel pressured unwittingly.

The three figures cut through the forest, and they went toward the peak of the mountain.

They were 36 Respected Elder Ming, Respected Elder Yu Jing, and Jiang Zhiyuan

On the way, the three of them did not talk much, and they were overly quiet.

36 Respected Elder Ming—who was walking at the front—had no expression on his face.