Asking the Immortal

Leaving Yincheng, Qin Sang rode his sword into the sky, his sword light enveloping Gu Ya as they soared northwards.,Qin Sang crushed the jade talisman in his hand and stared intently. He could see Qiongzhe Mountain shrouded in thick fog, with a large formation sealing off the mountain. Cultivators inside were fully armored and hurried about, the atmosphere extremely tense.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。