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Elder Yu finished speaking and led the crowd into Big Black Mountain.
In a camp at the entrance of the outer mountain, everyone met with Yu Chengyi.
Elder Yu asked, "How did it go?"
Yu Chengyi's clothes were wet from rain and dew, his face slightly pale, frown deeply furrowed:
"The rain was too heavy. After the downpour, there were no traces left in the mountain, no idea where he could have gone."
Elder Yu sighed deeply, "This is troublesome now."
Big Black Mountain is so vast, even just the outer mountain, if one were to stroll around, it would take seven to eight days, and even longer if searching thoroughly.
If Old Zhao is fine then all is well, but if something indeed happened, I fear the worst.
The Monster Hunters in the camp all had gloomy expressions.
"Where did Uncle Zhao enter the mountain?"
A crisp and youthful voice rang out from the crowd.
Everyone turned towards the source and saw Mo Hua following behind Mo Shan.
