The three of them walked halfway up the mountain and vaguely saw a huge mountain gate not far ahead.
It appears quiet and profound under the moonlight.
Fuchuan's mood couldn't help but calm down.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of Fenfu, the kind-hearted old monk.
Although the two of them communicated only a few words, the old monk's inexplicable persistence deeply touched Fuchuan.
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