He picked up the crushed rocks and sand with one hand and held it in front of his eyes to examine carefully.
The spiritual energy that destroyed it had long since dissipated. Zhao Weiyang slowly straightened up and looked up at the collapsed mountain road in front of him.
There is no grass growing on the rock wall, which is a rare sight in Yunzhou. It is humid, hot and rainy here. Even if a stone is left in the wild for three months, it will be covered with moss and entangled by vines until its original appearance is lost.
After the valley collapsed, it formed an unknown shape.
The deep marks imprinted on the rock wall looked particularly shocking.
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