July 8th, in the afternoon.
The Wind Vulture darted out of the thick layer of clouds and reduced its speed to less than the speed of sound.
Ye Chen only felt the world in front of his eyes suddenly light up when numerous mountains and lakes came into his sight.
But soon, his eyes popped out and his mouth was wide open in shock. Within a radius of over thousand miles, mountains and hills reached all the way up to the sky. Some of these mountains were lofty and majestic, some were covered in verdant and thriving green, some were shaped like gigantic, magnificent dragons and some looked like crouched tigers. Dense natural Yuan Qi had condensed into a light and thin fog, coiling around the mountaintops, as if the entire area was a fairyland.