Meanwhile, Lu Xun and his companions, after overcoming arduous and perilous challenges, finally arrived within the bounds of Mountain Luoxia. In the distance, they could see a tall mountain situated ahead of them. It was evening, and the setting sun cast its glow upon the mountain, bathing it in a resplendent golden light, making the whole mountain appear as though it were built of gold.
"Is this Mountain Luoxia?" Chen Xiong murmured to himself.
"It should be correct. I once heard Old Apricot mention that Mountain Luoxia has Golden Cliffs. Look over there, isn't that it?"
Following the direction Lu Xun pointed, everyone saw a cliff as smooth as if it had been hewn by a blade. The evening sun shone upon it, dressing the mirror-like cliff face with a layer of brilliant adornment, truly resembling the Golden Cliffs.
