It wasn’t just Xu Qing’s medicine shop that collapsed. Many of the mudbrick structures in the city collapsed, sending dust and debris flying out everywhere. A group of cultivators in gray robes were flattening the buildings. The commoners had long since scattered, having been forced to leave.2

Seven or eight figures hovered in midair, looking down at the city. In the lead position was a young dwarf with very ugly facial features and a baleful aura. His cultivation base was in the great circle of Gold Core, and was actually a bit higher than Chen Fanzhuo, the sect leader of the local Epactic Soil Sect. [1]2

These were not cultivators from the Bitter Life Mountains. A few months ago when the green wind changed colors to white and spread out to fill the entire desert, it negatively affected some of the isolated mountain peaks, causing some of them to melt to certain degrees.2

After the white wind disappeared, and the green wind returned, there were quite a few organizations that chose to relocate. They wanted to find better mountains that would provide refuge from the white wind, whenever it came around next. This sort of thing happened a lot when the green wind changed colors. Because the Bitter Life Mountains formed the largest mountain range in the Greenhair Badlands, it was...1