Female Cultivator of the Martial Hall

In the trial grounds, Chen An had already advanced for more than fifteen minutes.

During this period, he did not encounter any obstacles.

The journey was smooth.

"How high is this mountain? With my speed that is so fast that it can't be seen by the naked eye, I've advanced for more than a quarter of an hour, but I haven't reached the top?"

Chen An was slightly surprised as he moved forward at high speed.

If he knew that he was still at the foot of the mountain, he would be even more surprised.

At this moment, the reason why he was still at the foot of the mountain was not because he was lost or something, but because this mountain was really too tall.

It was so tall that it seemed to pierce through the sky and lead to an unknown universe.

Buzz!

Suddenly, an air-piercing sound rang out!

Chen An, who was moving forward at high speed, saw a huge fist charging at him, targeting his Heavenly Gate.