With no deadweight tagging along, Witch Emperor Mountain might have been dangerous, but to Sentience Fu Hua, it was no different from an ordinary mountain. The poisonous mist could not come near her, and as for those venomous insects... Fu Hua could swat down a whole swath of them with one slap.
Luckily, there were no other people from the Southern Kingdom here. Otherwise, seeing this scene would have been enough to make their hearts bleed.
To the Southern Kingdom's demons, powerful venomous insects were their most precious wealth. Fu Hua was casually swatting so many of them to death—it was practically destroying treasures.
Sentience Fu Hua did not think much about it. She could not bring herself to like those venomous insects at all. They were too ugly, too disgusting. Fu Hua could never tolerate them touching her.
Since the poisonous mist and venomous insects of Witch Emperor Mountain posed no threat to the Herrscher of Sentience, she did not take long to reach the summit with Crimson Kite's spiritual form in tow.
Along the way up, Sentience Fu Hua left the path carpeted with venomous insect corpses. Who knew how many she had swatted to death?
Yet after Sentience Fu Hua reached the summit, she found it just as empty. The poisonous mist atop the mountain was far denser than below. Forget seeing the Southern Kingdom's vast territory stretching for thousands of miles—visibility was not even a hundred meters. Sentience Fu Hua felt that the little brat Huan Du Luolan had tricked her.
"There's clearly nothing to see here! That little brat actually lied to me."
Sentience Fu Hua was a little angry. She wanted to immediately go back and give Huan Du Luolan another thorough bullying. Dishonest children needed to be caught and properly educated.
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