Elsewhere Zhao Li Xin stared deep into the gray mountain, a volcano that was supposed to be dead started spitting smoke into the air and covered the mountain peak with gray smoke mixed with white clouds.
Recently, he had felt an inexplicable feeling as he got closer to the mountain, his heart pounding like a warhorse galloping for thousands of miles, he didn't know whether this feeling was good or not, but despite all that he couldn't deny that he was drawn into the Yi Shan mountains.
It was as if some invisible force was pulling him in, and he didn't like this feeling because it made him feel like he was losing control. The last time he felt this way was when he met Lory but with Lory, he felt like a ship that had found its harbor, he felt peaceful and safe however, he didn't feel the same way with the Yi Shan mountain.
"Something bothering you?" Lory suddenly came from behind him.