When they reached the top of the slope, a pitch-black cave resembling a tiger's open mouth appeared in front of them.
Drip...
Song Qing took a flashlight out of his backpack.
The beam of light pierced through the darkness, illuminating a small area.
"There's a ramp ahead, just watch your footing and overhead."
Uncle Li, experienced and seasoned, had walked this path several times.
When he was younger, he also followed his elders in search of Shu Mountain.
Though he hadn't reached it many times.
But this time, he was confident he could truly reach the Shu Mountain Sect.
Failure is the mother of success. With so much experience accumulated, Uncle Li already had detailed maps.
"So dark and scary."
Living comfortably in the city, Su Rongyu had never encountered such an environment before. She clung tightly to Song He, seeking some sense of security.
"Don't worry, Xiaoqing is in front, I'm in the back. Let's move forward."
"Okay, Uncle Li."
