"Crack!"
A cup of Spirit Tea flew over and gently landed on the table, Mist Dragon's shadow cast on the stone wall appeared rather menacing, "General Lu, coming from afar, please enjoy the tea."
"The Mountain Master is unwilling to appear before me?" Lu Chongde didn't touch the teacup, looking around the hall filled with brightly colored flowers, he couldn't find that black figure anywhere.
He thought to himself: This Qihan Mountain is indeed sinister, the talk of Demon Cultivators might not be baseless after all.
However, the other party has occupied and ruled the mountain for years, and now with the Spiritual Energy in the Extreme North growing richer, it's become a place even the new alliance covets. This adventure, if successful in recruiting them, Qihan Mountain alone would be a great asset!
