C47 Traces of Zi Lan

It's a remote mountain.

The mountain was tens of thousands of feet high, straight to the sky. Strange rocks were rugged, and strange mountains were abrupt. It was indescribably steep and steep. The ancient trees covered the sky and blocked out the sun. No one knew whether it was day or night at this moment. The ground was full of weeds and thorns, and no one was above their heads