While everyone was discussing, ye chen and the others had already reached the top of the Mount Yansheng, and the repelling force had disappeared.
The top of Mount Yi had a wide field of vision. There were seven or eight pine trees scattered around. Under the pine trees, there were huge rocks of various shapes lying on the ground, exuding a mysterious aura of Dao.
Dozens of young men and women were sitting on the huge rocks in groups of twos and threes, each of them with a low Jade table in front of them. On each table was a pot, a cup, and two fruit platters. The platters were filled with all kinds of fruits that were full of energy, and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of the fruits permeated the air.
Seeing ye Chen's group arrive, everyone present was more or less surprised.
