After passing all the assessments, Fang Yu led the group of nineteen out of Broken Dust Valley.
He guided them through the fog so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of you, officially stepping into the Five Extremes Mountain.
Of course, it wasn't any of those five towering peaks, but a low hill situated at the end of the five mountains.
It is referred to as low only in comparison to those giant peaks soaring into the clouds.
Placed in the mortal realm, it would still be considered a lofty mountain.
Outside Five Extremes Mountain, clouds and mists shroud everything; you can hardly see what's inside. If not for Fang Yu leading them, they couldn't even have found their way out of the dense fog.
Inside, however, it suddenly opened up before their eyes.
Birds chirped, clear springs babbled, streams wound through lush bamboo groves; jagged rocks lay scattered with a certain order, wildflowers bloomed amidst verdant grass and emerald cypress.
