C241 Another Blackclothed Person Came

Bei Ling led him toward the spirit spring nestled in the back mountain.

The pair moved as one, inseparably close, weaving through the dense forest.

Enveloped in the night's embrace, the back mountain lay shrouded in an impenetrable fog, with the occasional insect chirp piercing the silence from the underbrush.

Unseen to them, shadowy figures trailed behind