"Monarch Li Ye, let's head inside. See if you recognize this place."
On both sides of the slate path inside the gate stood towering, sheer cliffs of incalculable height.
A will-o'-the-wisp drifted over and hovered beside Li Ye—likely that fellow named Wang Baoren playing his comforting role. It seemed these souls really did follow Master Chang's every instruction to the letter.
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