The next day, Shen Lanzhi stood on the edge of a cliff not far from the border between Mang Mountain and Beidi, carrying a massive rosewood box. Beside him stood Shu He, dressed in a lake-blue gown.
"Are you sure you want to go this way?" Shen Lanzhi asked. "Compared to the ridge path, the Mang Mountain Great Rift Valley seems much safer, doesn't it?"
Shu He cast a glance at him. "You look much more imposing when you're wearing your mask. What’s the matter? Does that ghost mask have some special effect that boosts your courage? Without it, have you become a coward?"
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