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His Destined Path Chapter 5206

“Three thousand …… do you see anything?” Su Yingxia paused and turned back to ask.

Han Three-thousand shook her head, “No. However, that feeling of being watched has become stronger.”

“Yes!” Su Yingxia’s heart already felt bad, “But we’re almost waiting at the top, there’s no reason why we can’t roll over, right?”

“It’s better to follow the current formation and move forward.”

Han Qianqian instructed, followed by his hands directly carrying his true energy, ready to fight at all times.

He would never let his guard down just because he didn’t see anything, and the more he was in this situation, the more vigilant he had to be.

The way to the top of the mountain was not far, but the four of them walked for a while but were dismayed to find that they seemed to be standing still, or that the top of the mountain was in the distance.

Like a mirage, they could see it but could not reach it.

“Stop!”

Han Qianqian let out a soft cry and jumped directly in front of the crowd in the next second.

He looked around, and his Heavenly Eyes were directly opened to their limit.

Everything was as if there was no place of strangeness or variation, and everything that the celestial eye and the naked eye could see matched perfectly.

The shape of the mountain was perfectly normal, there was no way it could have been constructed as a so-called bewitching formation or any other formation with similar functions.

“What is this?”

This time, even Han Qianqian, who had seen a lot of things, was a bit dumbfounded.

However, since it was so odd, there was bound to be a reason for it, which made the dumbfounded Han Qianqian even more certain that there was something wrong with the place.

“Could it be that these red

red clouds?” Han Qianqian was puzzled.

On top of this mountain top of several thousand meters, besides the mountain there were only these red clouds left.

So, it was the only thing that hadn’t yet caused Han Qianqian to look for problems.

Thinking of this, Han Qianqian suddenly locked his gaze dead on top of those red clouds.

Sure enough, a moment later, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Han Qianqian’s mouth.

“The higher you stand, the stronger the wind is, it’s a matter of common sense, we’ve summited several thousand metres and yet the flowing clouds here still flow at a similar speed to the ones on the mountainside, what, do you really take us for fools?”

While Han Qianqian let out a soft drink, his gaze scanned around.

A moment later, he flipped out a palm in his hand directly towards his left front somewhere

red cloud in front of him.

Wow!

The red clouds instantly receded as the mana energy passed by.

Han Qianqian didn’t stop at all, as he flipped his hand several times in succession and struck several more red clouds in front of him in turn.

The red clouds were just clouds and would scatter even if the wind blew, not to mention Han Qianqian’s powerful attacks!

In just a flash, all the red clouds in front of him turned into wispy clouds of smoke.

Han Qianqian’s body was also completely covered in a blood-red scene.

Su Yingxia originally thought that Han Qianqian had discovered something, but after the successive attacks were only met with such an effect, a trace of doubt arose from time to time, “Qianqian, could you have made a mistake?”

Han Qianqian shook his head, “Why would I be mistaken?”

“This is the land of the demons, and many things are originally different from our Central World, so my intention

idea is that we can’t use our own common sense to judge the situation here.” Su Yingxia said.

Han Qianqian smiled: “Yingxia, whether it is the land of the devils or the Central Plains world, to put it in a thousand words, isn’t that still the eight worlds? And in the same world, some things may be different, but they definitely can’t be so different as to be outrageous.”

“But there’s nothing ahead.” Su Yingxia said.

Han Qianqian smiled, “I didn’t say there were any problems ahead.”

“Then you attacked these red clouds ……”

“Ying Xia, there is an idiom called knocking a mountain to shake a tiger, don’t you know it.” Han Qianqian’s words fell and his hands flipped again, but this time he chose to look directly back behind him, “Am I right, friend? Or perhaps, an enemy?”