C124 Too late

Hu Xiao'er stepped on the ice-cold mountain rocks, shuttling back and forth between the mountains.

The needle in the compass in his hand continued to shake, and led Hu Xiao'er into a bush at the foot of the mountain.

As he pushed through the bushes, he saw a mutilated female body carrying a child. It was the little boy he had met in the temple.

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