The fear that the woman in white had instilled in Qingqing was simply too great, so Qingqing kept frantically urging her flying magical instrument forward at top speed. After who knows how long, she seemed to arrive above a sea of mountains.
The peaks here were quite different from the ones she had seen before; they rose straight up from the ground like celestial pillars, so steep that even monkeys would have found them hard to climb.
Moving further forward, one could see inverted-cone-shaped peaks floating in mid-air, directly blocking Qingqing's path.
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