"Long time no see!"
Like a little monkey, the Formation Spirit jumped onto Lu Chen and chattered nonstop; Lu Chen also greeted it with a laugh, and the tension that had been on his face suddenly vanished without a trace.
"Chitter chitter chitter—"
The Formation Spirit turned halfway around in Lu Chen's arms and pointed in the direction halfway up the mountain.
"Do you want me to go over there?"
Lu Chen looked up and saw that above the mountain waist, the cloud path still stretched out endlessly, with the peak nowhere in sight, all shrouded in swirling mist.
But when he looked toward the middle of the mountain, the scene had changed from his first visit; the countless mine tunnels were gone.
There was only a gaping hole like a giant beast's maw.
Just by looking up from the foot of the mountain, Lu Chen felt as if the abyssal hole was staring at him, so he quickly averted his gaze.
"You want me to go there?"
"Chit!"