Chapter 545
On one particular day on Thousand Scrolls Mountain, cries of ghosts and wolves resounded, hundreds of birds flurried away in fear, submerging the sound of the ocean drum, which was worth barely half a point.
Zhong Mushan and his companions were panic-stricken, their faces pale. When they finally recovered, Cheng Dalei and his fellows had already ascended the mountain, their figures disappeared into the distance.
The three of them kept climbing the stairs, and they were getting closer and closer to the mountain top. From there, the pavilions and towers were clearly visible. Looking back at the city of Langya, it was as small as a mustard seed.
Liu Facai gave a thumbs up to Cheng Dalei and mouthed, "Chief Cheng, impressive!"
"Haha, just so-so," Cheng Dalei replied modestly but his face was filled with pride.
Chu Yunsheng still looked a little pale, he nervously asked, "Is this right for us to do?"
