"We'll withdraw and spread out around here to protect Pill Sovereign Qin and keep others from approaching."
Saintly Venerable Qing Kui did not hesitate in the slightest. He immediately nodded in agreement with Qin Fengming's words. Then he turned and led the Devil Race members toward the distance.
"Pill Sovereign Qin, be careful. Those mountain peaks are all filled with that terrifying arc light. If you're ambushed by it, you could fall from the mountain. It's extremely dangerous." Han Xufeng spoke with a grave expression.
Han Xufeng might treat others however he pleased, but he was extremely considerate toward Qin Fengming. In Qin Fengming's impression, he was someone worth befriending.
His earlier urging of Fang Yi to step forward had probably only been to help Qin Fengming out of his predicament. He had no ulterior motive.
Qin Fengming nodded, and Han Xufeng and the other four soon left this towering mountain peak as well, retreating into the distance.
For a time, only Qin Fengming remained near this enormous dragon-head mountain, which was clearly different from the surrounding peaks.
Qin Fengming slowly walked closer to the mountain. Looking up, he saw that it was exactly like a dragon's head raised toward the heavens. The stone walls of the entire mountain seemed to be covered in layer upon layer of scales several feet across. Majestic and vigorous, it radiated an ancient aura.
This mountain was clearly the head of a giant dragon over a thousand zhang tall. Its whiskers, horns, and eyes were all vividly revealed. Gazed at from close range, this mountain peak, which had existed for who knew how many years, was only a little over a thousand zhang high, yet it gave off an incomparably vast and imposing feeling, as if he were facing a magnificent mountain several thousand