The night has fallen.
Today, San Jun Peaks felt particularly deserted.
The moonlight was dim, not the bright kind, casting its glow on the peaks. It was already late autumn, and the chilly wind brought a sense of loneliness.
As he reached the entrance, Li Hengsheng caught a whiff of alcohol.
"Senior Brother Three, I'm here."
Li Hengsheng called out from outside.
After a moment, Lord Zhou came to open the door, first checking if Li Hengsheng was carrying anything.
Spotting a plucked Spirit Chicken in each of Li Hengsheng's hands, Lord Zhou's mouth almost split to the back of his ears, as he hurriedly welcomed Li Hengsheng inside with enthusiasm.
"Are you welcoming me, or the Spirit Chickens?" Li Hengsheng said with mock annoyance.
"Oh come on, of course, I'm welcoming you. Only you can get the Spirit Chickens. If I tried, Second Sister would kick me out." Lord Zhou said gleefully, taking the chickens from Li Hengsheng and even giving them a quick peck.
