"It's getting dark, we need to find a place to rest for the night," Su Heng suggested, watching the setting sun slowly descend behind the mountains.
"Okay," Su Li expressed no objections.
After moving continuously for more than three days, she indeed felt quite fatigued.
They searched around but found no inns or stations, so Su Heng and his companions could only continue forward. Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, their luck seemed to turn for the better—they stumbled upon an abandoned land temple.
Half of the temple's structure had collapsed, and the other half was draped with dust and cobwebs.
Bright moonlight shone through a hole in the roof.
One arm of the Earth Deity had disappeared, while the other was extended forward.
Su Heng struck with his hand.
Crack!
The remaining arm was also broken off by him, cleaved into appropriately sized pieces of wood, and casually thrown to Su Li.
