Two days later, Jared and the others finally reached the Nether Mountain Range.
It was a mountain range wrapped in black fog. The peaks were steep, the ravines ran deep, and everywhere he looked there were jagged rocks and strange plants with no names he knew.
The black fog flowed through the mountains and shut the sunlight outside. The whole range sat under a heavy dimness.
"This is the Nether Mountain Range." Edric kept his voice low. "It's covered in ghostly miasma all year round. Outsiders who come in here can easily lose their sense of direction. Our Ghost Clan has hidden here for thousands of years, and the celestials still haven't found our exact location."
Jared nodded and followed Edric into the black fog.
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