He was probably the only one among all those who entered the Primordial Extreme Mountain who knew the secret and safe route.
As he flew through the sky, passing by a canyon area, he noticed a place shrouded in dense Demonic Qi, revealing a crack in the earth. Inside the narrow space, three Human Race Nascent Soul cultivators were trapped...
The Cloud-Fishing Elder shook his head, "Consider yourselves lucky, little ones, to encounter this old man even in such a perilous place..."
He merely extended his hand slightly, and a hundred-zhang-sized golden giant hand appeared out of thin air, with a terrifying aura. With a casual wave, the Demonic Qi and restrictions above the canyon were instantly swept away...
After finishing this, the Cloud-Fishing Elder did not linger further and continued to fly away...
Within the cracks at the bottom of the canyon.
The Cold Crow Ascendant, Master Tianji, and Wanbao True Monarch were trapped here, helpless, almost reaching their limit.
