Celestial Barrier Mountain seemed to exist in a timeless state, its appearance as unchanging as ever.
Wild vines grew with abandon, and the dense canopy blotted out the sky.
The few scattered traces left by the Demon Hunting Team would be completely swallowed by the wilderness in less than half a month.
Bai Mo took out a medicinal powder and sprinkled it over himself.
When he was done, he didn't forget to offer some to his three senior brothers.
"Brothers, this is a powder I concocted myself. It should give us some peace and quiet here in Celestial Barrier Mountain…"
But as he held it out, he suddenly realized his mistake.
"Oh, right! Since you came from the sect, you must have plenty of supplies like this."
Bai Mo said, a bit sheepishly.
Liu Tong, however, snatched the powder from his hand.
"Heh, in that case, it'd be rude not to accept!"
With that, he dutifully poured a generous amount on himself, patting it lightly with his hands to spread the powder all over his body.
