The enormous silhouette exuded an intense aura of the Desolate Wilds, descending oppressively like a mountain crashing down, making Xiao Wan Guan feel that there was no escape.
In the next moment, Xiao Wan Guan roared furiously, and immediately, a rustling sound erupted from his body as it swelled up, his cracked skin shining with scarlet radiance.
Instantly behind him, a massive shadow appeared, its aura vast and surging like a tide, holding a whip in its hands.
Mount Qiao Divine Shadow, Mountain Driving Whip!
In ancient times, the god named Mount Qiao wielded the Divine Artifact, the Mountain Driving Whip, capable of moving Ten Thousand Divine Mountains, his divine power boundless. It is said that the mountains in the Qiao Mountain Region were herded from other places by Mount Qiao.
"Mount Qiao driving the mountains!"