C155 Something Strange Happened

At this moment, far away, Chung Jue sat cross-legged on a mountaintop. His eyes were bloodshot, and a vertical eye on his forehead, a celestial eye, was open, gazing into the distance.

The Eldest Young Master was also peering through binoculars, though with less success. The Second Young Master followed behind them today, noticeably different from usual, as the atmosphere seemed more cohesive