"Hmph!" Grandma Wu snorted, not worried at all. "Don't worry. We're going to pay our respects to the Mountain God. He won't dare to stop us."
At that moment, Tang Li also glanced at the man standing beside the thatched house.
The man looked at them coldly, looking completely different from the person she remembered before.
Tang Li suddenly gave him a mocking smile and continued walking into the mountain.
After the group of people left, the man quickly went in to get some things and took another path to catch up to them.
This mountain was not high, but it was quite winding. Many people said that the mountain here was like a coiled dragon. The Mountain Temple was situated in the middle of the valley, as if it was surrounded by a dragon's body.
From the foot of the mountain to the Mountain Temple, it took more than an hour for the group of people to arrive.
