C31 Silent Mountain Range

After Faang Hao departed, Lu Chen resumed his deep cultivation.

As time slipped by, three days swiftly passed.

One clear morning, with the sound of a creak, the wooden door of cabin number 29 swung open, and a 16-year-old young man emerged.

With a determined face, eyebrows sharp as swords, and eyes like stars, his deep black pupils were akin to two fathomless pools, shrouded in mystery