Heimu Cliff truly lived up to its reputation for peril.
The peaks were as if carved by a knife, their eagle-feather-like sharpness piercing the azure sky.
Above and below the mountain, vegetation thrived lushly.
Even the cliffs were adorned with rigidly growing cedars and mountain elms. Even palm-sized patches of ground were blanketed with lush green moss.
Fortunately, Jiang Dali had honed his Qinggong across the sheer cliffs of Wuliang Jade. Relying on the sixth realm's Wild Goose Formation combined with the fourth realm's Gecko Wall-Climbing Skill, he handled such precipices with ease.
His figure leaped consecutively, now gliding like a wild goose across the sky, now scrambling like a gecko along the sheer cliff faces, swiftly crossing over from the most dangerous and deserted western rock faces to reach the top of Heimu Cliff.
As soon as he reached the top, he heard clamorous killing shouts ahead.
