Armed with new clues, Cao Shixiong decided to take further action.
The misty drizzle of Jiangnan is famously dreamlike. Among the mountain ridges, across the centers of lakes, and over the surfaces of rivers, layer upon layer of mist shrouded everything, at times thicker than dense clouds, at others as thin as pale smoke.
Cao Shixiong's car drove along the gravel road leading to Jincan Temple. The driver was extremely cautious, knowing that even with superior driving skills, he stood no chance against a sudden natural disaster. Landslides, mudflows, floods—these dangerous monsters lurking deep in the mountains would wreak havoc from time to time.
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