Lu Yunshuang didn't answer directly: "You're really nosy, mind your own business, we're not out here for fun this time."
Yang Fan didn't bother asking further and just sat there quietly.
After resting for half an hour, the group prepared to hit the road.
Lu Yunshuang's uncle Sun Yong'an, along with his disciples, joined Yang Fan and the others on their journey.
The mountainous path was long and arduous, thus began their climbing expedition; both Lu Yunshuang and Yang Fan hoped for a good outcome this time.
The mountain roads were winding and zigzagging trails forged by countless footsteps, meandering up to the summit.
Only upon arriving did Yang Fan realize that Beiming Mountain was not a single mountain but a vast range.
This mountain range had peaks of various heights and sizes, with the highest altitude around one thousand meters.
