C277 Sudden Encounter
At 4 AM in the morning, the sky was still bright.
On Phoenix Mountain, the autumn wind whistled, and all was quiet. The withered yellow grass on the ground was covered with dew, and the villagers below the mountain were all still sleeping. No one would like to get up early in the morning to blow on the cold wind.
However, at this time, a group of people were walking on the mountain