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Inverted Mountain.
After many years, Zhao Sheng once again set foot on Inverted Mountain. Even though he had witnessed the spectacle of the sky and earth reversing numerous times,
seeing it now still evoked an awe-inspiring, unparalleled shock!
The heavenly curtain was low and the cloud sea was oppressively gray, permeating the endless heavenly vault.
One giant peak after another pierced through the cloud sea, standing above it, with a vast and desolate land sprawling at the top.
Rustle...
Zhao Sheng treaded on the soft gravel ground, the sound of rustling echoing underfoot.
Not far away, a dozen stone houses were lined up along the cliff edge.
At that moment, a lean young man, bandaged from neck to toe, emerged from one of the stone houses, just in time to spot the suddenly appearing Zhao Sheng.
Seeing someone had arrived, the young man seemed quite startled, instinctively stepping back two steps, half of his body hiding behind the door.
