After speaking, Ye Lan led Shen Yi towards the towering Shenxu Mountain, encircled by the Eight Peaks.
After the two had left,
Jin Xue the Taoist couldn't help but look aside helplessly: "Elder Brother, why bother? You clearly know that place is one she will never forget..."
Jin Lei the Taoist's expression was serene, without the slightest ripple: "Since she chose to stay on Shenxu Mountain, she must learn to let go."
The other Peak Masters sighed softly but really couldn't say much more.
They could only hope that the events of the past would not recur.
Meanwhile,
Ye Lan landed in front of a cave entrance on Shenxu Mountain.
She slowed her pace and entered with Shen Yi.
The cave was dark but not damp, like a corridor leading straight to a spacious stone hall.
The stone hall was like an Alchemy Workshop, with alchemy tools neatly placed everywhere, and at the deepest part of the hall stood a large, tightly sealed arch door made of red copper.