"Eeek!?" Eve squealed, surprised by the sudden ascent.
Zhin and Qiao Daiyu, meanwhile, began their trek towards the mountain. The path was steep and winding, the air growing colder with each step they took. They walked in silence, their minds focused on the task ahead.
Qiao Daiyu, still a bit shaken by her encounter with Dakrea, couldn't help but steal glances at Zhin. She had always admired his calm and collected demeanor, his unwavering focus and dedication to his duties.
Zhin, sensing her unease, glanced at her. "Something on your mind?" he asked, his voice gentle.
She shook her head, her voice determined. "No, let's keep moving."
They continued their ascent, the mountain path winding higher and higher. "This reminds me of the mountain at the camp," Zhin remarked, his gaze sweeping over the familiar terrain.
