Fu Shinan couldn't help but look at Ji Zan, pondering as she asked, "Why does he keep mentioning Lingqu Mountain? And how did this person travel from An Town to here? It couldn't possibly be due to the tornado, right? Or has he been here for a while? Does that imply that this place isn't far from An Town? Otherwise, how did he get here? This man's mental state is clearly abnormal, and he doesn't even have a car."
"I don't know," Ji Zan shrugged, but his peculiar attire made him look less dashing and somewhat comical.
Fu Shinan found it strange how a serious question could suddenly turn into something so theatrical. She forcefully bit her lip, then finally asked, "Last time, you mentioned that Lingqu Mountain wasn't on any maps. If we were to go there, could you find it?" She could sense that Ji Zan knew something about that place.
"Do you want to go there?" Ji Zan looked at her.
