When Song Yiping heard this, he led them to the path up Hollow Rise Mountain. "There is only one road to the top of the mountain, and that is the mountain path we are on right now. Other than this road, there is no other way. Only the eight great reclusive families live on Hollow Rise Mountain, so the mountain road going up to the mountain is usually deserted."
As he talked, he kept walking next to them. Compared to the areas with the formation arrays, climbing the mountain was tiring, but for them, it was as if they were walking on flat ground. Especially Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu, who seemed to move leisurely but their speed was not slow.
Song Yiping, somewhat laboriously, followed behind them. At first, he was in front, but as time went on, he fell behind. He gritted his teeth and sped up when he saw that the two people were getting farther away from him.
