Su Yu dragged his heavy, trembling legs, step by step, each one feeling like a tug-of-war against the will of heaven and earth. His clothes were long since soaked with sweat and clung tightly to his body, and his hair was in disarray, yet his eyes remained like burning torches, locked firmly on the summit of Mount Buzhou, hidden behind layers of thick mist. "Hmph, Great God Pangu, your pressure is indeed formidable, but I, Su Yu, am no coward!" He wheezed, gritting his teeth to force the words out; though his voice was slightly hoarse from exhaustion, it was filled with unquestionable determination.
Finally, Su Yu’s foot stepped onto the peak of Mount Buzhou. In an instant, a gale roared past like an ancient beast, trying to blow him off the summit. In the sky, dark clouds rolled like a turbulent black tide, and bolts of lightning streaked through them like silver snakes, illuminating the mysterious and dangerous mountaintop. "Phew, finally made it!" Su Yu let out a long breath, a smile of relief spreading across his face. "Mount Buzhou, I want to see what secrets you're hiding."
Standing at the very pinnacle, Su Yu faintly sensed a mysterious power summoning him, as if a voice were whispering in his ear: "Your destiny lies here." His spirits lifted, his eyes went wide, and he began to search the summit. "Hehe, treasure, come into my bowl!" he muttered to himself while darting between boulders and cliff faces.
Chapter 31