Fortunately, after flying for some time, Luo Han emerged from the dense fog and arrived at the foot of a towering mountain.
Luo Han looked around and figured this was probably a mountain range. Its end was completely out of sight, and its height was difficult to assess because there was dense fog halfway up as well. However, it was different from the previous fog and offered better visibility.
What he could see now was already two or three thousand meters up to the mountainside. He just did not know the actual height.
Hmm! Luo Han suddenly smiled. He could finally sense the sounds of all kinds of animals here, and inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. He no longer had to face the fear of those alien creatures.
Taking a deep breath, the crisp, natural scent left him feeling refreshed!
Luo Han used his Divine Sense to scan the surroundings but did not see Golden Lion. He had probably gone over to the other side of the mountain range.
Luo Han then flew toward the mountainside and turned to look in the direction the range extended. Its end was still nowhere in sight. Even if the other end was the same, this should be a large island. It seemed his earlier judgment had been somewhat off.
Whoosh! Luo Han stopped lingering and swiftly passed through the clouds and mist, arriving above the mountaintop.
As he looked at the summit, Luo Han's expression turned strange. He had expected to see all sorts of steep peaks, but the top of the mountain seemed as though someone had sliced it flat with a single stroke. Though it was covered in all kinds of trees, it was strikingly obvious when viewed along the direction of the mountain range, because the entire range had