C56 I Won't Go Back to the Mountain

This dilapidated temple that had been abandoned for a long time was dedicated to the deities, who had no way to find the source of the chaos. Its mottled wooden railings were old, and new spider webs were scattered in the corners. Bei Feng slipped through the cracks of the windowsill, echoing the crackling sound of the bonfire.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, dozing off