C747 Savior

In a nameless land in Middle-earth, a mountain peak was very ordinary. It was not tall, it was quiet and peaceful with flowers and birds chirping.

This was indeed an extremely ordinary mountain, but compared to the other parts of Middle-earth, it was like a paradise.

Xiao Yan had already knelt at the foot of the mountain for three days. His throat was dry and he was no longer able to shout