C180 Seeing a Ghost in the Middle of the Night

"Garfield, just hang in there a little longer. We only need to cover fifty to sixty more miles, and we'll be out of the Long Fruit Mountain Range," Wang Yao encouraged, patting the tamed beast beneath him. Garfield, sensing his determination, responded with a soft meow.

It was nearing seven o'clock. Nestled in the heart of China