Chương 279: Eiffel

When the white-haired old man saw him suddenly let go, he only had terror on his face.

Before he could let out a scream, he fell into the hot lava.

Andrew just watched him fall with a chilling smile.

A series of miserable screams came from Mount Fuji.

Seeing his painful look, Andrew just smiled and said coldly, 

"Isn't this your place? As long as you can come up from the inside, I can spare your life. Unfortunately, you can't do it."

After saying this, he directly released his cultivation and leaped into the air, instantly disappearing from Mount Fuji.

The white-haired old man who had just been thrown into Mount Fuji revealed a chilling smile.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the lava.

On the other side, while Andrew was flying into the air, he couldn't help but mutter softly.

"Looks like it's time to teach those fellows on the Mountain of Gods a lesson. But who should I start with this time?"