Kowloon Mountain is located to the north of Hong Island's urban area and has been considered a feng shui treasure land since ancient times.
However, twenty years ago, after Liu Huyi built a Daoist temple on Kowloon Mountain, the entire area was completely sealed off and no longer open to the public.
People often attempted to enter Kowloon Mountain, but their view was obscured by fog and they would become lost in the mountains. After wandering in circles, they could only return to the base of the mountain.
Thus, Kowloon Mountain was an extremely mysterious place to all, desirable yet unattainable.
At this moment.
Within a Daoist temple on Kowloon Mountain.
The Lin and Zhang families had been waiting for quite some time in the main hall.
"Lin, we've been waiting here for half a day now, why hasn't Grandmaster Liu deigned to see us?" Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, "If Grandmaster Liu truly does not wish to meet, perhaps we should just let it be..."
