As they walked along the road, Ling Feng was frowning. Curious, Chen Hong asked, "What's going on with you?"
"After hearing Grandpa Zhao's story, I need to verify it. If there really is an Underground City beneath that mountain range..."
Ling Feng paused before continuing, "I'll take a look first, and once I'm sure that place exists, we'll consider the next steps!"
"Oh."
Chen Hong listened, half-understanding, not knowing what Ling Feng was thinking, but she didn't ask more.
Though she had a rough nature, she knew how to assess the situation. With Ling Feng clearly deep in thought, she chose not to disturb him.
The two arrived at the parking spot, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, the sun was leaning west, but it wasn't setting yet, so the sunlight in the mountains was still abundant.
Ling Feng got out of the car, glanced at Chen Hong: "We need to walk a bit further into the mountains. Can you keep up with me?"
