Zhou Chen walked up the Holy Mountain step by step while paying attention to his surroundings.
Every two hours, he would stop to rest for five minutes, chew some ice in the bottle, and eat some bread and dried meat.
He did not encounter any monsters or humans. He only climbed the Holy Mountain alone.
The bone-chilling wind and snow attacked him as he continued to climb to the top of the Holy Mountain. Even though he had climbed for a long time, he did not see the shadow of the mountainside.
"According to the marks I left behind and my observations during this period, I shouldn't be running in the same spot or entering an endless cycle. I am indeed gradually climbing, but the climb is too slow and this mountain is really too high."
During the climb, Zhou Chen was worried that his efforts were in vain, so he used the marking method to mark his progress. The result was not bad; he was not in an endless loop.
"It's just climbing a high mountain."
