Pilgrim's Shadow

They followed the person that called them. With a lot of people in their team, almost every space had already been covered. They went to the back of the building where there were more statues.

Surprisingly, there was another clear path leading to a hill. Even though they were still far, they could see that there was a statue on top of it. It was not a tall hill, just a small slope—almost looked like it was manmade.

"What do we have?" Qing Chen asked when they got close enough.

"This," Qing Lok was looking up at the statue.

Qing Chen frowned. "This looks like a foreigner."

Qing Lok shrugged. "I don't understand either."

Qing Chen took in the odd clothes the statue was wearing. It was black and white and there were belts on the waist and the hat. The collars were long. A finger pointing up to the sky. He could perfectly see its real version in his head.