More than two hundred miles, it’s not far, but it’s not near either.
In the early hours of the morning, after running intermittently for at least five hours, Jason Yang finally arrived at the outskirts of the mountains shown on the map.
Looking up, the moon was like a scimitar, appearing and disappearing in the turbid clouds, emitting faint moonlight.
At the same time, it also reflects the knife-cut stone wall under the moon.
"This mountain is really 90 degrees! Fortunately, it's not flat and slippery." Jason Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
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