Though Lanlin Province is remote, its natural landscape is rather peculiar.
Jagged stone peaks hang in midair, like a forest of piercing needles.
Underneath these floating mountains, the deep valleys are composed entirely of black ashes, constituting a terrifying forbidden area. Even as Li Fan was soaring high above, he still could sense a heart-palpitating aura emerging from below.
Huang Fusong stood on the Dustcrosser Boat, looking down at the landscape below, couldn't help but change his expression, "Such a forsaken place."
"Compared to this hellish place, the Ten Thousand Mile Flame Burning Beach we saw earlier doesn't seem so perilous anymore."
At his words, Li Fan also looked down into the deep valley.
In the ocean of black ashes, he could see discrete remnants of dark flames that hadn't been extinguished.
Occasionally, a whiff of wind would whip up, making the ashes in the valley roll and leap in the air, colliding with the Dustcrosser Boat on which Li Fan stood.
