Nan Mingqing and Li Chunfeng walked one after the other toward the back mountain of the Lone Star Pavilion.
The morning light, like pale tea mixed with the chill of the air, was drawn into their lungs, making their minds feel as clear and expansive as if they were standing atop a towering peak.
"Senior Brother, where are we going?" Li Chunfeng asked doubtfully.
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