There is a mountain in Qishan Town, named Golden Hook, because it reflects on the lake below, resembling a golden hook.
Qin Liuxi, along with Teng Zhao and Little Ginseng, emerged from the Yin Road, arriving precisely at the lake shore. Although the sky was clear, the lake had frozen due to the harsh weather, yet one side of the mountain was mirrored within it.
"It really does look like a golden hook," Little Ginseng exclaimed, looking around. "But this place is deserted. Where are those girls hidden?"
Qin Liuxi assessed the ice lake before glancing at the Golden Hook Mountain, half-closing her eyes. "Let's head into the mountain."
Teng Zhao looked at Little Ginseng and said, "Can't you play your part?"
Little Ginseng hesitated, remembering what Qin Liuxi had said before, then transformed into his original form and slipped into the forest.
"Let's keep moving," Qin Liuxi said.
Teng Zhao asked, "Aren't we waiting for him? Could something unexpected happen?"
