Looking at Lu Jingzhi beside her, the two of them grinned at each other.
"Let's go!"
"Okay!"
The two of them started climbing the steps.
Halfway up, Lu Ning was worried that Lu Jingzhi's body would be unable to take it, so she stopped to rest for a while.
"Are you tired?"
Lu Jingzhi shook his head obediently. "I'm not tired."
He raised his head and glanced up the mountain, seemingly as though he could make out the silhouette of Huiling Temple.
"I can do it!"
Smiling, Lu Ning nodded.
"Sister, I'm done resting. Let's continue."
"Alright!"
When the two of them reached the top, it was already a couple of hours later.
As they mounted the last step, they saw the gates to Huiling Temple.
There were two gargantuan sycamore trees by the door, their branches adorned with red ribbons.
The gates looked a little dilapidated and exuded a sense of immensity.
