C232 Sanctum of Elixirs
The relentless sun beat down on the earth, so intense it seemed on the verge of splitting open. On a narrow mountain path, three young mages made their way at a leisurely pace, moving at a normal walking speed.
"Lin Hao, where exactly are we headed?" a young woman among them asked with a hint of frustration. "It's been half a month since we left Daemonhold
