Within the Poison God Clan, in front of a cliff.
Shangguan Cun stands on the cliff, looking at the gray Poison Mountain Range ahead.
At this moment, Shangguan Cun chuckled, "The scenery above Nanzhou Continent is truly unique within the Barbaric Ancient Continent, but only your Poison God Clan resides in such a deserted place, where the scenery is dreadfully bad. No matter where you stand, it's all a gray expanse ahead."
Shangguan Cun mocked as he spoke.
Behind Shangguan Cun, a strong voice was heard, "Indeed, I also don't know why the ancestors of the Poison God Clan, ignoring the many beautiful places in Nanzhou, chose this place."
Shangguan Cun laughed, "If you could travel through time, you should go back and scold your Poison God Clan's ancestral masters—why choose such a deserted place for the Mountain Gate."
Behind Shangguan Cun, the person walking was none other than the Patriarch of the Poison God Clan, Yu Ru.
