Li Hao now had a deeper understanding of what Southern Fist had spoken of that day. There seemed to be many drawbacks to supernaturals converting to martial masters, so then it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing that Silver Moon suppressed the supernatural and mysterious power. But this vast land did indeed seem suited only for martial masters. The revitalization of the supernatural domain had not taken hold in Silver Moon.0

Ash Mountain was on the border of Silver Moon and technically out of the province. There might be abundant mysterious power here to facilitate wild beasts turning into monster spirits.0

“While there are few monster spirits in Silver Moon, that may not be the case here. Everyone, watch where you step!” With that reminder, Li Hao led the team forward.0

Ash Mountain was too big; the dynasty didn’t possess too many maps of it. This was originally the demarcation of the border between two nations. Gradually forgotten and abandoned, no one paid attention to it since it was just an enormous mountain range that didn’t produce anything special.0

Ordinary...0