C837 Crisis

Hu Jian and Yi Feng, one old and one young, walked out of the forest. It was already dusk, and the sun was setting. The shadows of the two were lengthened, but their figures were exceptionally firm. They walked towards Qinghua Mountain in large strides.

At the foot of the Qinghua Mountain, it was a wasteland. The wind gusted violently, occasionally blowing gently