C1602 Mausoleum Garden

There was a small mountain slope, but it wasn't too grand. The vegetation was low, and a few old trees that had branches that faced into the sky were bold and simple. They had been here for many years.

Wang Hsing, Shen Changsheng, and the others stood on the mountain and looked into the distance.

Although this small hill was ordinary, the one in front of it was not! Some distance away