Entering the cave, the temperature rose sharply, as if instantly transitioning from the depths of winter into the scorching heat of midsummer. The first thing that caught the eye was the mural on the right side of the rock wall. Because of its great age, it looked dusty and lacked the vivid brilliance of the Dunhuang murals. Only upon close inspection could one make out that it depicted a flying apsaras.
In the center of the cave, a spring emitted wisps of hot steam, thanks to which a ring of moss thrived around it.
Lang Feng propped Shunzi against the edge of the hot spring, then turned to look at Chen Pi. "Fourth Grandpa, what should we do with him?"
Chapter 85