Wanlong Mountain, located at the southwestern frontier, extends for hundreds of miles, a vast region largely desolate and overrun with venomous creatures.
By noon, Liu Mang and his group had arrived at a city around thirty kilometers east of Wanlong Mountain, Wanshui City.
Without lingering in the city, they hastily ate lunch before catching a bus to Wanlong Mountain.
After sitting for two to three hours on a plane and now traveling in a bus under the scorching sun winding through mountain roads, most of the group were exhausted, and one by one, they dozed off.
Liu Mang was especially sleepy, holding Lu Mengyao in his arms, and soon fell asleep.
When he woke up, the bus had stopped, and Liu Mang found himself outside a very quaint mountain hotel.
The six-story hotel was built beside a mountain stream, surrounded by lush greenery, with blue skies and white clouds overhead, making the environment extremely pleasant.
