The battle beneath the mountain had raged for several years. Although Zhang Chen had not witnessed it with his own eyes, the dwindling number of figures within the mountain indicated to him that the situation below was likely dire.
The Blood Spring within the Crystal Core surged, causing waves to ripple, while a gloomy and obscure aura filled the air between heaven and earth. Even though Zhang Chen stood deep in the mountains, he seemed to be able to smell the scent of blood.
However, none of this concerned Zhang Chen. Due to his low level of cultivation, he could not even catch the Ancestral Master's Dharma Eye. Instead, he quietly hid in the mountains, escaping the catastrophe, avoiding a walk through the mortal world.
