Over a month later, Lu Shang arrived outside Storm Mountain.
"With this mutated armor, the so-called extreme cold storms can't touch me. But after questioning so many villagers along the way, I still haven't found the information I need. I even killed over a thousand Nether Beasts for all that useless information."
Lu Shang was seething with frustration.
"Storm Mountain is enormous. Even if their group came here too, it would be extremely hard to run into them without a lucky coincidence. Even with my cultivation intact, searching the whole mountain would take quite some time."
"I'll just have to look as I climb."
"And System Sis is really stingy. Since she was leaving anyway, couldn't she have left us a spatial magic treasure so we could get straight out?"
After finishing his tirade against the miserly System Sis, Lu Shang strolled into Storm Mountain.
Along the way, fewer and fewer Nether Beasts attacked him, until eventually he reeked of blood.
The way Lu Shang killed these Nether Beasts was completely different from when he had been gathering information.
Back then, he had used magic treasures and ranged attacks.
Now, Lu Shang was simple, direct, and brutal!
He tore Nether Beasts apart with his claws and punched straight through their bodies.
Inevitably, he ended up drenched in their blood.
Although no traces of blood showed on his armor, the bloody aura around him steadily thickened.
Lu Shang's actions seemed more like venting.
Before Lu Shang, the Nether Beasts were nothing but ants and crawling insects, utterly incapable of resistance.
"I've been walking for so long. Fine, I haven't found Zi Ling, but I haven't even run into Wen Tianren!"
"How strange! Storm Mountain may be enormous, but there shouldn't be many routes they can take. I've searched for so long