A terrifying presence roared with anger at Lin Heng's intrusion.
But that was the extent of it.
It was unwilling to emerge, and could only stare fixatedly at the intruder, trying to use its terrifying pressure over the highland to warn the other party to leave.
But clearly, this was not realistic.
Lin Heng didn't even acknowledge it, his indifferent eyes scanning around.
Throughout the highland, divine light shone everywhere, with heaps upon heaps of rare celestial materials stacked in various peculiar forms.
Some seemed like a treasure tower.
Some like mountain peaks.
And others like thorny jungles, gleaming with a biting cold light.
Without a doubt, this was a natural treasure trove, with rare celestial materials inside, some of which could rival sacred weapons, never to be diminished.
"Wow, this highland is full of treasures..."
