072: The legendary mountain crevice?

On a dark rainy night, lightning periodically flashed across the mountains.

They were unimpressive bolts of lightning that came without thunder.

With each flash, the sound of the rain increased.

Eventually, it almost became a rhythmic downpour.

The entire Kunlun Mountain Range was enveloped in this dense curtain of rain.

The rain fell on the oilcloth raincoats and slid off, stepping into the mud already soaked by wet shoes.

A group of people advanced swiftly between the bright intervals of the sky and earth.

Jiang Dali was surrounded by the players of the Bloodthirsty Guild, following Little Si Yue deep into the mountain range.

Even on a rainy night, one could hear the intermittent roars and howls of beasts within the vast mountains, sending shivers down one's spine.

"It's that mountain! There's a luxuriously grand Mountain Villa atop it, and we hardly dare approach it rashly,"

Little Si Yue, leading the way, pointed towards a mountain ahead.