Phoenix Head Mountain, also known as Chicken Head Mountain, is named after a rock at its summit shaped like a chicken's head, and is one of the hundreds of unremarkable peaks in Celestial Plate Mountain.
This mountain has not been developed, its trails are difficult to distinguish and narrow, winding, with weeds and shrubs growing on both sides.
Even during the tourism peak season, Phoenix Head Mountain is rarely visited. Now that winter has arrived, with fierce cold winds, it is even more deserted.
"Move!"
"Hurry up!"
Da Wei shoved Fang Zheng, urging him forward.
The other two people followed behind leisurely, not at all concerned, even the pistol was holstered, occasionally whispering something.
They were not speaking a common language, it seemed to be some minor language, the speech was rapid and somewhat excited.
Fang Zheng lowered his head, seemingly unreactive but actually absorbing the surroundings completely, his not-so-agile mind racing.
