The massive Devil City, towering there, as if it was the end of the sky.
This Devil City, though called a city, is in fact a natural marvel crafted by the spirits, with huge crimson stone pillars and rock formations like mushroom clouds, making one feel exceptionally diminutive.
Even Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, though veterans of the Martial World, had never seen such a sight.
Such a ghostly place, if not to avenge the extermination of one's family, they probably wouldn't visit in their lifetime.
For these past few days, the desert had already given them a hard time.
For instance, due to the scarcity of drinking water, their lips were somewhat cracked, and their skin had been tanned a bit.
Yet, upon beholding this scene, they couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the landscape.
The saying 'it's easier to watch the mountain than to walk over it' applied to Devil City just the same.
