"It's another day without any gains. At present, it seems that the probability of a sudden incident is the highest. Sigh, this kind of thing is the most troublesome."
Taking a bite of the sesame seed bun in his hand, Jiang Beiran sat on an uninhabited mountain slope and looked into the distance.
This was a good place that he had found when he was investigating everywhere in the Sect of Masked Moon. Sitting on this slope, he could just see the Rui River, which had divided the entire Fengzhou into two. At a glance, the vast white-water surface was like a clean white stream. At this moment, it was evening. The sunset glow that had just appeared reflected on the surface of the water, staining the white stream with brilliant colors, embellished with rosy clouds.
"Good scenery, good scenery. Sect Master Guan of Sect of Masked Moon really knows how to pick a place."
