At three o'clock in the early morning, Chen Nan slowly arrived at the Three Immortals Mountain scenic area.
At this time, the world seemed to be enveloped by a layer of tranquil gauze, utterly silent.
The gate of the scenic area, against the dim night, appeared extraordinarily solemn and dignified, with the carvings on the pillars faintly revealing an antique charm under the weak starlight.
Chen Nan parked the car, opened the door, and stepped out.
The sky was full of stars that shone like dazzling jewels embedded in the vast, boundless heavens, twinkling bright and dim, gathering and scattering.
Some stars hung high in the sky like bright lanterns, so bright and dazzling that they seemed to light up the dark night sky.
Others resembled finely ground diamond dust, densely clustered together, twinkling with faint light and weaving into mysterious and beautiful patterns.
